Team Equilibrium

pkmn irl blog. Evil team blog!!! Proceed with caution!!! tw cult

[teamequilibrium]

Greetings fellow creatures on this planet, people, pokemon and everything in between!

We are Team Equilibrium! A facility focused on helping those who feel incomplete, those who wish to find their missing piece!

Our main facility is located in the Unova region, but our arms extend their reach throughout all of our beautiful world! From the arid Orre region to the vast ocean surrounding Alola.

We hope to unite everyone no matter what! Together we can create a brand new world where we can all live together in a peaceful society! In the name of equality! In the name of unity! In the name of equilibrium!

May the original dragon bless us all!

//here we go again...

//yo!! It's @professionalgaygnome again! With a brand new blog!

//yeah, it's an evil team. DUH!!

//and a bit of a crazy cult...

//but I hope you guys like them anyway because these assholes are gonna be MY MASTERPIECE!

//be prepared, they might bring some high stakes shit >:3c

//toodles~

[teamequilibrium]

[The speakers crackle. Lights flicker. Then, a voice.

He's singing.

It's a wandering song, one lacking discernable lyrics and a stable melody.

The speakers crackle and hiss as the lilting voice echoes through them.

It seems he's unaware that he's broadcasting his joyful little song.]

@distorted-boundaries

...

Strange, and yet adorable...

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[ask-missingno-000]

They move in front of the doorway to the room, looking into said room without entering it.

[teamequilibrium]

You... can go in... if you want to...

He says, sounding a bit unsure about this whole situation.

[ask-missingno-000]

They slowly move into the room.

[teamequilibrium]

The room itself is super simple, with a pretty standard bed, a bedside cabinet and a lot of free space. Nothing fancy, but it's comfy enough.

If you need anything, just pull that cord right there and a worker will come.

Renato says, pointing to a cord that hangs near the bed. It's hard to see where it leads.

[ask-missingno-000]

They went over to the cord, moving a bit of their glitchy blob body around the end of it. They didn’t pull it though.

They soon moved away from it.

[teamequilibrium]

Yeah, just pull it and someone will come to check on you!

He says, fidgeting a bit.

I uhh... I have to go now, unless... you need something else?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made a noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato just slowly walked away, having no idea if they want something or not.

[ask-missingno-000]

They watched him leave before moving over to the bed and looking at it, though it was hard to tell they were doing that due to the lack of an actual face. Or eyes.

They weren’t sure how they felt right now.

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[ask-missingno-000]

They move in front of the doorway to the room, looking into said room without entering it.

[teamequilibrium]

You... can go in... if you want to...

He says, sounding a bit unsure about this whole situation.

[ask-missingno-000]

They slowly move into the room.

[teamequilibrium]

The room itself is super simple, with a pretty standard bed, a bedside cabinet and a lot of free space. Nothing fancy, but it's comfy enough.

If you need anything, just pull that cord right there and a worker will come.

Renato says, pointing to a cord that hangs near the bed. It's hard to see where it leads.

[ask-missingno-000]

They went over to the cord, moving a bit of their glitchy blob body around the end of it. They didn’t pull it though.

They soon moved away from it.

[teamequilibrium]

Yeah, just pull it and someone will come to check on you!

He says, fidgeting a bit.

I uhh... I have to go now, unless... you need something else?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made a noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato just slowly walked away, having no idea if they want something or not.

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[ask-missingno-000]

They move in front of the doorway to the room, looking into said room without entering it.

[teamequilibrium]

You... can go in... if you want to...

He says, sounding a bit unsure about this whole situation.

[ask-missingno-000]

They slowly move into the room.

[teamequilibrium]

The room itself is super simple, with a pretty standard bed, a bedside cabinet and a lot of free space. Nothing fancy, but it's comfy enough.

If you need anything, just pull that cord right there and a worker will come.

Renato says, pointing to a cord that hangs near the bed. It's hard to see where it leads.

[ask-missingno-000]

They went over to the cord, moving a bit of their glitchy blob body around the end of it. They didn’t pull it though.

They soon moved away from it.

[teamequilibrium]

Yeah, just pull it and someone will come to check on you!

He says, fidgeting a bit.

I uhh... I have to go now, unless... you need something else?

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[ask-missingno-000]

They move in front of the doorway to the room, looking into said room without entering it.

[teamequilibrium]

You... can go in... if you want to...

He says, sounding a bit unsure about this whole situation.

[ask-missingno-000]

They slowly move into the room.

[teamequilibrium]

The room itself is super simple, with a pretty standard bed, a bedside cabinet and a lot of free space. Nothing fancy, but it's comfy enough.

If you need anything, just pull that cord right there and a worker will come.

Renato says, pointing to a cord that hangs near the bed. It's hard to see where it leads.

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[ask-missingno-000]

They move in front of the doorway to the room, looking into said room without entering it.

[teamequilibrium]

You... can go in... if you want to...

He says, sounding a bit unsure about this whole situation.

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[ask-missingno-000]

They soon stopped and looked around a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

The corridor is full of doors, each one leading to a rather simple, but comfortable room.

A group of workers pass by them in quite the rush. Renato approaches in silence, watching them closely.

Your room is the first one with the open door. If you need anything else...

Well, we'll try~

[teamequilibrium]

[Some sort of message? Maybe? Whatever it is, it makes the lights flicker and the doors and windows slam open and shut.

Speakers crackle with static. Most of the noise is utter garbage, or swallowed up like the sound of a balloon's pop in a blizzard, but. . .

'h̵̛̞̞̍͐͌͗͐̐͗̍̃͊̔̚͘e̵̡̛͓̻̣̩̱̻̦͙͙̹͉̬͈͕̙̥̼̦̒́̍̿̔̍̓͊̏͌͑̿͑̈́̕̕l̸̨͎͉̺̬̗̩̟̳̝̩̤̥͔͙̰̪̺̬̥͇̜̟̬͉̦̗̥̙̆͐̔̏̋͐͊̽̑͆̉͋͌̽̍̐͂̎̈́͒͑̔͋̔̈̈́̇̏̚͠l̵̛͔̫̹̖̥͍̗̙̺̼̮͚̱͇̬͈̭̝͚̦͑̆̔̂͋̌͌̈́̉̕͜ȏ̸̧̺͈̙̤̺͉̟̫̩͚̖̙̟̰̘̰̌̿̏̉̀̒ơ̸̧̨̨̝̤̞͈̯̗̜̲͈̲̰͍̫͔͕̰̣̘͚̼͈̖̯̦̼̼̩͕̭̳͊͋͛͐͆͛̀̌͒̒́̐̓̔̔̊̃͘ơ̸̢͖̳̤̟͎̤̤̙̝͇̪̗̩̜͇͕͎̖̣͇̺̭̟̂̈́̎̐̔̊̌̀̄͂̆̎̄̓͑́̄̏̍̒͗͊͐̀̕̕o̶̧͚̼̱̥̲͔͆̇͊̉͒͒̓͗̂̓͊͗̓̀̋̌́̅̋͛͂͌̆͂̓̽̉̕͘̚͘̕͜o̴͎͕̮̗͈̼̒̅̀̆͝o̶̡̨̙̣͕͈̳̦̪̺̫͉͓̗̞͈̫͚͕͔̪̱̦͛̄̈́̌̓͂̀͂͒̃͜͝ͅo̷̰͔̤̰̲̤̺͈͎̺͉͋̑'

. . .

What was that? A voice? Whatever it was, it was mangled and distorted as it emerged through the speakers.]

@distorted-boundaries

Oh my. Hello there~

How may we help you?

[distorted-boundaries]

ÿ̴̡̡̨̻͕̝̤̭̘̗̺͍́͌̀̾̑͌̍̿̐̐̈́̽̓̓̅̔̚̚͘͝͝ơ̷̡̧͔̘̬̟͉̫̦̻͚̜̗̲̮̰͓̾͗̀͑̃̂̾̔͋̃̈́͑́̽͘ǫ̴̛͇̤̠̐̾͑̉̓̀̈́͗̒̀͋̀̆͝ò̷̡͉̫̠̰͓̳̦̻̦͕̤͖̣͎̹̻͉̿̄̆̓̋̿̃̇͊̕͜ű̸̢̪͚͉͔͎̗̦̫̌̀̇ ̷̱̯̺̳͕̩̖̩͈̽́̓͝ḉ̵͓̲̭̙̰̲͗̀͑̚͝ä̸̢̨̬̻͚̻̣̹̺͈̝͈͚̬̜́̉͆́͌̾͆͆̉̋͌̀̿͘͝a̸̧̡̨̢͙̯̗̭̻̖̻͈̯͉̳͖͙͍͓̙̎̓̄̕̚͜a̸̪̦̳̭̰̬̣̦͙̳̠̞̪̼̝̅̾͠ä̶̧̡͖͓̺͖̝̰ń̶̡̨̨̢̪͖̣͚̘͖̣̭̺̬̳̰͔͖̤̬̅͌̈́̂͒́̃̇̄̔̈͘n̷̟̤̳̖͉̠͚̻̦̰͋̎̀͐͛́͆̀̔͋͛̈́̈̿̇̑͗͊̇͘͝ ̶̭̝͐̍̓̏͂́̈̽̚h̶̡̢̧͉͉͖̮̼͇̥̞͈̪̟̩͗͛̈́̚e̸̡̡̹̩͚̲͛̀̈́̊͋̔̓̔̒̅͂͂́̋̌̚͠͝͠e̵̲͉͊͌̋̃̏͌̋̌̂̒͘͠ą̸̢͚̬͚̪̦̺͕͕̟̼̙̱̙̤̫̰͖̥͗̊̑̓͛̈́̾̿͛̈́͆̇̏̕r̶̨̧̧̰̻̰̟̙̹̳̘̣̲͈͕͖̱̞̓̓̄̅͗̀̋͛͗̈̀͆̕͠͠ ̵͈̞̬̞͈͖̘͚̲̯̞͙̻͇͎̭̳̼̬̽̈́͜͜m̶̛̳̒͂͗̀̿͒͌͗̌̓̈́̄̌̕͠e̵̬̪̺͔͚̼̬̞͖̤̪̭̜͙̗̮̘̎̂̅̿̓̎̈́̈͛̃͘͘͜͜͝ͅͅę̷̢̛̛͇͍̼͉͊̽̿̈̽̍̾̅̿̆͐̆̅̂̈́̃ę̵̢͖̦͚̜͖̟̋̔̒̀̽̂̈̌̾́̀̌̏̀̕͠è̸̢̧͚̳͍̩̦̺̖̟̠͉̾́̋́̆̍͋̕e̵̡̗̬̼͉̰̠̠̲̗̼̿̐́͐̇̋̇̋̊̎̈́̄̇̄̓̈̈́̅͘̕̕?̵̨̡̦̰̪̞̫̻͍̥͍͈̲̦̹͕͚̈́̃͑̔̅̀̆̒̍̈́͗̌̓̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

If we... no, if I can hear you?

I can, dear. I'm used to the static already~

Deciphering messages like yours is... a specialty of mine, per say~

[distorted-boundaries]

l̷̨͎̮̑̾̽̾̒̔̌̊̏͒͋̈́͘̕ȁ̵̡̨̛͖̥͉̦̣̰̥̤̱͖̥͗̓̅́̌̈͐̾̇̃̌͒͌̈̀̌͛̕͝ ̶̢̞̲̩̱̪̗͇̠͕̱̬͎͚̙͔̪̋́̓͆̌͂̓̈́̀̕͘͝͠ļ̴̛̺̱̼̬͔̯̮̟̈́͂͐̈́͑̀̒̇̋͊̍́̉̉̐̀́̅̑́͝ă̸̙̖̲̼̥̗̊ ̵̧̩̝̘͇̻͍̯̙̠͉͛̉̇̌̍̇̂̾̋l̸̲̭̹̞͚̘͓̣̰̮̞̦͒̆̿͗̓̒͛͋͂͝a̶̡͓̗͎̔̔̿ ̸̧̡̧̨͕̦̣̼̦̠̟͚͚͎͇̳̜͍̗́̋́͐̾́̌̓̍̐̄͒̏̋̀͗͊͒̂͝l̸̢̨̪̻̩̳̬͖͓̩̮̘̦͚͉̆̇̎́̆̓́̈́̀͋̀̆̈́͊̈́̂͌̀͘̚̕͝͝ͅą̵̢̛͍̞͚͖̮̲͎̭̼̜̪͈̑̐̽͒̐̈́̆́͑̿̚a̴̧̡̨̛͙̣͎̮̳̪͍̤͈̦̱̓͌̔̋̇̄̃͋͆̑͗̈͌̿͊͜͝͝ą̵̡͎̮̮̮͇͈̤̙̼̫̳̤̖̞͈̮̝͉̙̅̄̀̈͂͜ą̶͖̯̰̣͌́̅͊̀́a̸̤̭̖̙͎̭̗̬̻͉̺̪͚̘͇̹̰̫͚͕̎͌̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

What a... different response.

Are you, per chance, slowly getting insane?

I wonder why...

[distorted-boundaries]

s̵̘̳̮̺̤̻͎͍̠̦̣̞̦̠͈̼͖͛̈́̑̇̒́͂͆̑́̉̍͘t̶̛̙̪̯͉̎̀ṯ̸̍́̄̃̌͠u̷̻͔͒̇̿́̓͑̂͆̒͆́̈́͆͊ú̶̙̻̽̿̾̿̀́̅̉͝ủ̷̮͖͓̮̠͓͆̈́̊͋͊̽͐͆͌̏̔͆ų̸̛̝̪̫̞̭̔̈͂̿̄̓̈͛͐̓͐̕ṳ̴̡̖̖̱̞͇̥̯̾̅̀̈́̉̂̌̏̀̀͂͗̈̐͝ų̷̹͈̺̰͇̻̮̊́͐͊̅̍̐̎̀̈́̎̑̓͛̇͆͘ċ̷͈͔̯̭̱̐̔͝c̷̢͓͙̬̰̻̳̲̖͍̠̜͇̮̖͐̌̽̊̔̇̒̋͊̆̍͝k̸̛̫͉͎̜̋͆͌̌̾͊͝͠ͅ

[teamequilibrium]

Stuck? Where?

[distorted-boundaries]

b̶̩͇̩̯̤̈̈́̈̒̅̔̿͒̅͆̄̈́̏̇̄̂̎͌́̒̀͌̚̕͝e̵̛̙̲̫̙͍͕̮̬͍̣͎̮͇̯͖̮͙̦͛͐̂͊̀͛͆̾͌͐̐̐̓͑̅͋̆͊̆͌́̾̾̆̐͌̀̇̒͊̀̋͊̇̿̅͘͘͘͝͝͝t̶̢̨̢̧̡̛̫̩̭̜̪͇̭͓͓̙̼̱̱͓͉̺͕̟̩̮͙͕̪̜̼͇͍̩̩̦̬̥̪͚̘̟͕̬̂͊̓̈́͛̐͒̍́͜͠w̵̧͈͚̫͚̼̹͎͎̼̯̖͉̼̭̏̉̓̀̑̒̊̚͠ͅé̵̛̛̤͙̉̋̄̄̂̔͛̄̎͊̂̓͗͋̋̾̉̑̾̃͆͆͌̎̋̄̓̊͊̑̓̈́̒̓̉̈̈́̈́̄̈́̋́̕͝͝͠e̴̛̻̦̓͊̈́́̌̆̉͗̾͑͑̄̚͘͘é̸̛̛̥̭̭͍̑̑̂́͐͊̌͑͂̽̂͊͐̊̍͂͑̄̽͂̀͐̓́̓̅̂̊̃͂͌̃̓̋̚̕̚͝͝͠͠e̶̢̛͖͙̬̗̲͉̜̯͈͆͗̉̿́̐͐̇̓̍̒̽̈̎̊̅̐̓̇͐̈́̀͋̄̈́̄͠͝ͅͅn̴̢̡̡̛̖͉͖͕̠̱͈̥̳̤̹̞̟͍̠͉̯̮̼̭͚̙̩̰̫̮̣͎̣͕͎͓̩̭̼͍̅͑̋͒́̆͆̆͗͋̆̌̀̍͌̈́̒̾͆́̽̋͋̑̓̆͘͜͠͝͝ͅn̵̡̧̪̬͔̫̳̥̹̙̣͍͕͔̹̰͇̳̘̣̬̰̜̙̙̗̳̲̩͖̩͙͈͇̖̮̎̌̆̐̎̾̽̄̈̍̇̐͋́̉̌̄̈́͊̈́́̈̕͝n̸̨̢̛̬̹̩͖̦͓͚͇̤͍̣̰͓̘͓̤̖̱͎̪͇̳̜̠̬͕̓̅̓͋̾͜͝

[teamequilibrium]

Each answer just makes me more curious~

Between where exactly?

I don't expect you to answer what exactly you are, but I'd be excited to see for myself. If possible, of course~

[distorted-boundaries]

e̵̢̨̛͖̲̜̫̲̙̲͖͚͈͉͚̪̻͈͇̤͚̝̫̠͔͚͈̺͑̐̆͒̀̏̀͐̇̂̅̄̂̽̈́̕̚͝͝v̴̡̩̄̎ȩ̵̛̱̳̼̖̩͔͛̈̾͐͌͌̿̓̌̔̌̉̄̄̊̀͑̒̐̑̀̎̀̌̒͘͠͠r̷̢̧̢̙̱̺̮̳̹̝̺͚̹̹̻̫̦͚͉̂͛̆͊̊͑͛͊̏͒̐͗̈́͘̕̕͝y̴̡̢̧̧̨̡̛̗̘̜̰͕̗͔͕̣͕̗̖̻̞̭̱͙̭̲̖͕͍̘͑̈́̌̑͂́͐̎̃̀́̄̈́̌͝͝t̶̨̡͉̠̰͓̪͉̩̖̦͉̝̯͙̭͔͈̪̜̤̟͇̪̝̗̺̍̾̑͆̔̇̂̾͊̓̓̊̓̋̾̅̃̍̓͆̀̊̚͜͠͝͝͝h̶̨̛͈̦͙̥͇͇̅̆̔̊̄͆͋͑̅̌̎̐̇̕͜͝͠i̴̛̲̹͍͇͒̌̉̅̍̑̅͛̇̾̂̇̈́͌̀͒̅͗̃͐̏͌͘̕̕ͅì̵̛̺̟͈͉̥̪̤̱̝̰̝̲̹̟͚̻̥͈͎͚̲͐̒̈́͌̉̓͛̇́̀̓̌̾͐̆̾̎͛͌̇̆͗͌̑̃̽̎̈̎͛͘̚͜͜î̸̢̡̧̥̝͍̖̜͙̪͍̱̤̝̯͚̮̳̜̱̭̪͇̖͔̬̗̞̳͎̠͇̣̈̋̏̊̋͗̒̅͜͠͝n̷̢̛͍̹̜̣͖̩̙̝̼̯̳̝̭̊̂͐́̊̀ͅņ̶̢̧̞̯͕̖͈͉̣̯͕̮̘̍̒͊̓̽͊̍̀̍́͑̈́̃̑́̓̒͋͊̅̀̉̆͗͗͋̍̉̉͘͘̚̕͜͝͝͝g̷̡̘͇̜̮̀̓̈̎ͅg̴̡̛̳̲̹̺̱̖̯̠͔̘͚̠̥͙̫̽̿͗̌̄̓̀̃͝͠ͅg̶̢̨̧̛̤̭̹͇̭̩̘͔̺̰̙͇̫͓̳͈̟̺͑̈́̄̃́̐̈́́̈́̋́̓͐̓̓̌͛̆̃̄̏̈͋̄̈́̀͛̑͘͠͠͝

[teamequilibrium]

So you're telling me that you are somehow mildly omnipresent?

That's rather... interesting~

And what have you done to achieve such a state?

[distorted-boundaries]

ḩ̷͖̳̰̦̥̣̬̞̼̗̜̖̆͛̆̄̎͆͊̑̀̊e̷͖͍̮̊l̵̨̳͓̯͔̩̜̰̘̬͎̲̱̔̈́̒͂̀̌̽̉͘p̸̟̀̃̽̊̚ ̵̡̰̣̥̂͋͜b̵̢̥̻̫̣̮̥̩͙͍̓̚ȩ̸̛͎͎̜̻̩̮̹̫͕͈̤̗͑͒̈́́̏̊̈́͊̀̽̀̅͑͠͝ͅ ̵͚̠͐h̷̦̽͋͗̾̉͋͛̍͒̑́͌̒̒̕e̶̡͉̩̥̙͈̠̗̺̖͍͕͖̟̙͇̹̒͂́̉̐̿̐̓̅̍̿͊̑͘͝͝l̶̫̜̅̊͐̉͆̅̈́̍̕p̶̧͈̖̙͓̬̱̺͍͚͈̳͉͕͉̈́̀̾̿͘ͅẻ̸̫͔͙̹͙̹̤̼̫d̶̝̟͉̄̈̌̏̒̏̂͌̀͛̓̏̈́̓ ̴̨̲̦̩̜̖͇͔̜͚͉̮̳̬͙̱̃́̏̐͒̈́̅́̌͘͝ ̵̧̭̮̭̜̬̦̼͚̩̘̾͂̔́̑̑͘ȍ̴̯͇̤͓͎̖̩̆̓̊͌͆̏͊͊̚͜o̶͉̹͇̬̅́̏̌̌͌̇͘͘͝p̸̨͖̠͙͕̑̾̎̀̈̂s̸̨̫̥̣̲̘͉͖̩̭͙͎̐͗͐̄̆̇̔̊̀͛̇̉͒̒̕͠į̸̡̭̣̗̣̣͎̬̤̲̯̋́̀̋͐́͐̀̍̂ê̷̢̛̞͔̤̦̦̥̮̲̰̤͙̲͌͂̄̽̎̅̌͌̀́̈͘͜͜͠͝ͅ ̸̢̰͓̱̮̠̣͕̅̉̿̃͒́̈́̅̌̋̃̅̍͝͝ͅp̶̢͕̣̥̳͙̮͚̯̺͍̗̺͚͓̾͑͗͒̏̎̀̀̄͝͝e̵̢͙̣̤̣͐̈́̆̊͋́͑̉ą̴̥̣̲̰̗̲̦͉̱̺̱̼͈̂̆̀̍͗́͝ͅr̵̲̜̫̦͚̖͔̙̼̦̽̐͂̿̂̈́̓͆̕̚͘̕ ̶͍̼̪̰̖̋̈́s̶̨̢͎͈̫͍̙̗̩̭͈͓̘̩͑̇́̽̃̚ͅh̸͚͎̪͖͍̭̺̘̭̘̬̝̀̈̓́̃͆̐̓̚͜a̷̼̓̃̎͗̋̽͂̊̀̍͛̂̕p̸͔͛ȩ̸̳̼̣̝̲͌̃̽̇̈́̇͑̒̕͝ͅd̷̛͖̫̅̐́͛͂̉̄̌͊̊͂̂ ̶̧̢̭̹̹͓̣͇̦͈̯͍̝̯͆́̃̾̈́͆̃̕͝s̷̛̯̞̞͕̩̯͌̈̇̃͊̅̃̓̽̉̅͝ͅt̵̡̖̹̠̫̗͇͙̪͊͗͘̕ͅú̵̦̓c̸̛͕̥̼̻͇̬̯͙̬̠̲̰͖̰͑̓̈̑̈̎̌͜͜ͅķ̶̨̤͚͙̥͉̲̗̺̘͙̦̆̅̋̓͜͜

[teamequilibrium]

Oh dear, I can decipher what words you're using, but I can't understand what you when the words you speak barely make any sense whatsoever~

Care to repeat please?

[distorted-boundaries]

i̵̢̡̧̠̅͋̋̂ ̷̢̺̩̖̬̹̗̠̜̯͈́̇̑̓̋̀͊̕͝ĥ̶̡̨̨̺̥̝̞̻͇̹͍̍͑̄̿͛̍̀̄͂̒̚̕̕͠ȅ̸̘̹̯͙͙̞̻̭̰͇͇l̴͙͉̍͛̽̈̋̿̒̑͒p̷̧̛̭̖̒̽̓̄ ̸̧͓̠͖͚̺̮̝͎̪̀̋̆̌͌̒̈́͜t̶̰͗̑̊̍͂̈͌͑́͠h̸̨̡̥̱̖͎̞̙̗̒̔̿͝e̵̅͛͆͑͋͛̉̊̈́͜ỹ̴̹͍͒̐̈̊̈́̀̓͗͐̌͘ͅ ̸̧̛̦̬͔͕̗̥̏͛͝ͅȟ̸̡̧͇̘̤̬̹̟̫̖͓̞̩͔͌̉͊̓̇ę̶̩̠͖̙͍̤́͆͑͆̓̆͗̋̂̾l̸̻̎͆̀͘p̷̨̺̙͍̭̀͑̀͊͌̒̍͂̐̀ ̸͇̱̻̖̪͈͖̝͒̃́͜ḃ̴̢͓̯͍͖͈̰͙͍̰̟̝ͅő̷̫̫͚̖̠̤͖̳̗̯͇̲̐̌̎̍̉̿̀̌̀͆̂͊͝ų̸̗̝͕̘̖̼̩̲̦̳̗͚̪̃̕̕ṇ̵̡̹̫͐̒̉̓͗̈́̈́̿̈́̓̊͝d̸̡͕͕͔͔̱͎͙͙̖͚̮͈̱̪͍̊̇̀̏͒̕̚̕͝ȁ̵̩͓̓̓͛͒ͅŕ̸̤͈̈́͂͒̈́i̷̛̦͆̿̔̌̀̌̄̇͌̂́̕̕̚̕͠e̷̫̺͓͖̰̲͇͎̬̒͌́̆͂̌̆̌̇̊͘͜͝s̸̹̝̤̦͚͓͐͊̓̅̀͛͂͝ ̸̢̨̣̪̙͉̬̠̘̈́̅̏́̾̎̀̏̌͂̇̕͝i̴̧̛͔̣̘̇̄͛́͆́͝͠ǹ̴͔̬̙̯̜̟͇̥͈̠̣̣̞̀̈͛̀͛̈̊̓̓̊̓͂̐͘c̵̢̳̳̼͚̰̹͔͇̠̖̝̜͙͚̤̣̿̊͐̐̀̀̑̄̋͒̆͗̌͝͠͝ä̴̢̱͇͎̞͔̙̬̫̘͓̲̰̙͙̭͔́͌̔̒͐̄̒͛͗͝r̶̢̢̛͚͉͚̟̩͚̞͚̦̱̼͙̱̈́̄̂̽̀͂͊̅͋̂̈̚̚n̶̡̨̧̛͕̟̘̣̺̲͈̬̝̮̭͗̾͌͋̌̍͌̓͋̄̽̓͠͝ͅa̶̛̳͖̔͛̆͂̂̓̾̐̉͛̿̔͝t̶̡̟͚̤̱͙̳͍̻̬͇̜̯̺̿̊e̶̺̙͙̬̭̩̙̪̺͂̈̃͗̈́̉͌̎͜͝͠

o̴̧̜͓̱̱̖̰̮̞̝͉̲̱̥̹̝͆͜ȏ̸̱̫̣̯̞̭̻͍̥͊̽͂̈͂̈p̶̧̨̰̻̺̟̺̤͙̻̫̮̝̿͛͛̈́̑́̌̈̚ş̸̙̣̱̳͔̜̬̼̻͎̦̿̽̆̈̐̇̔į̶̯͇̜̜͖͎̬̙͌̆̾͐̓͗̽̔͊̈́̅̓̏̏̕͜͠͝e̸͓̦̖̱̳̞͚͉̠͚̥͎̠͔͓̒̓̐̑̋̑̅̒͜ ̵̢̨͓̲̬͔͚̮͓͕̫͈̖̀͑̏͑͆͂͑͒̄̔̌̚̚ͅs̷̛̩̯̓̉̎̾͛̓̇̓̿͑́̕͝͠o̴̱̜̝̣̦̣̍̎́̄̒̅͂̿̅́̍̚͠m̷̢͉̞̩̘̩̼̼̱̦̤̝̖̏͊́̆͑̽̓͝ͅe̶̛̠̟͂͆̓̆͂̓̉̾͆͋̀͝t̸̢̧̙̘͓̲͓̗̫̗̟̫͈̖̩̍̊̉̍̒̀̑̀̃̑͘͜͠͝ĥ̵̯̒i̷̩̯̐̕n̴̡̤̬͓̲̤̥̈́͛̂̈́̾͜g̸̛͈̮̯̮̺̭̰͆̀̄̿̿͂ ̴̧̛̦͍͕͕͌̽̍̃͐̈́͘͝͝ẉ̵̛̳̤̜̞͉͔̤̾̐̃͛̀́̀̚͠e̵̬͇̣̝̍̓́̃͛͛́͒͐̂͘̕̚ň̷̛͈͆͑̈́̔̎̓͆̆ṯ̵̢̛̜̙̻̞̟͓̣͒̄̐̈͆͒͛̀̿̆̕̚͠ͅ ̷̧̜̪̠̹̼̦͔̱̣͇̽͆̈́͐͐̾͒̈́̋͆̌͊̾̒͐̈́̕w̵̨̮̲̰̪̪̪̹̮̲̯̜͊̈͗͒̅̀̍̀r̴̨̰̦̝̤͍̤̯̯̖̩͌̈̅̌̑̚̕̕͝ǒ̸̫̮̩̱͙̹͚̎̕n̵̡̢̨̧̢̙̥̖͔͕̮̭̤͇̰͖͊͌̎͌̐́͝g̴͉̙̯̝̙͚̭͕̼͊̒́̒̑́̌̿͆͂̉̓͛͆͂͒͛

[teamequilibrium]

So you help "them"?

Who's them?

[distorted-boundaries]

ḃ̴̟͉̖̊̓̅̌̐ö̵͇͚͎̖͕́̓͊͘ư̸̮̗̫͑́ͅn̷̨̹̠̞̩̕ḑ̷̛̜̮͔͈̩̽̀a̴̦͇̲̰͍͈͐̌̈́̄͊͗r̵̡̐͑̆ḯ̵̧̛͓̗̲̓̾̍e̶̢̗̫̲̳̐̕s̶̘̳̤̻͖̳̊͋ ̶̰̙̠̫͇͐̀i̶̥͇̩͂̎̃̈n̴̳͎̝͂͂̎̊͠c̵̱͈̻͛̊̚ȃ̷̦̪̐̊ŗ̴̨̝̈́͐͝n̴̂̉́͘ͅå̴͇̼͆̉̃̌́t̵̡̘̘͇̊͐ȅ̷̢̡͖̰͕̓̆͂̕͝ ̷̧̹̓̃͊͊͝ẗ̷͈͖͉͕̪̦́̄ḩ̵̘̬̠̭̔̉ḛ̶͇̞̈́̃̒́͝ ̷͛̀̑̉̋͘ͅó̸̼̥̐̋͝ñ̸̛̜́̈́͐͜͠ę̵͉̥͑̐̐̋͌ ̷̭̜̾͠w̵̜̯̟̟͗̔̍͜͝͠ḩ̵̢̨̢̦͙̓ǫ̶̬̼̗͕̈́͛̓́͝ ̸̛͉̮͍̦̯l̸̛̹̑̀̓̕í̶͈͙͝ḕ̵̝̠͖̲̐̕ş̸͉͈̩̝̙́ ̸̰̈́̍͆̅b̷̫͇̠̝̬̎̀̑͜ë̷̪́̀̽͑̏ṯ̶̪̩̞̓͠w̶̛͚̝̖̮͌̿ẹ̶͇̼̫͕͌̇͐̕͠ê̵̫͖̓́̍̈́͝ń̷̲̟̅ͅ ̴͔͍̝́̂͘ͅt̶̺̯͈͆̈̂h̵̡̛̯͕̑͋̌͝͝e̷̦̼̼̓̀̿͗͗̚ṃ̸̨̭͍͖̀m̶̬̻͈͇͇̔̆̂̒́͝m̸̧̥͍̮̰̩͊m̷̻̼̺͊́͜m̵̺̻̥͒̐̎͜

[teamequilibrium]

A charade...

Ugh, I hate charades. I do not have the time!

...

Do you have a name, stranger?

[distorted-boundaries]

t̵͉̔̿͗h̵̯̤͈̔e̷͈͋͊̓y̸̗̾ ̴̜͝k̴̢̥̣̆̐̀n̵̛͈͍͂̚ọ̶̢̦̍̿̂w̵̞͗͛ ̵̝̯̣̔̌b̴̨̨̎̓ö̶͙̬͑̓ǔ̵͉͙͂n̸͋͌́͜d̵̨̮͝ă̶͇r̸̨̘̿͌̒ï̵̇ͅe̵͕̣͌͜s̷̟͔̈́̅~̸̢̞̾ ̷̫͇͕̀̑̇t̴̢̹̓h̶͍̲̆͠ẻ̵̳̅y̶̛̗̾̿ ̸̬͌ă̷̦̤̪ř̸̢̼e̵̛̱̓̀ ̴̹̀͌͘w̷̺̳̓̋͛ͅi̷͙̊̅t̷͉͔̖͌̈́ĥ̴̦̲ǐ̴̘n̷̛̘̊̍ͅ ̸̖́̐b̵̙̺̞̏͊̾ơ̴̱̙̄͝u̵͚͈̎n̸̤̐d̸̪̭̽̇ą̴̟͓̈ṟ̴̻̓i̷̧͎̱̅̉e̷̲̣̾s̵̼̞̊̊̿~̵͓͒͆͠ͅͅ ̶̳̪̤̈́ț̸͖͒h̸̡̳̤͒̔ė̷̬y̶̗̳̍̎̋ ̷͛ͅa̷̻̹̪̓͋r̷͙̟͂̑e̵̹͈̋ͅ ̸̨͗̔̅ḇ̵̈́̃o̵͙̖̾͗̉ȕ̴̳̿̆n̶̯̅̾͒d̷̦̓a̶͙̦͝r̷̙̼̊̑̄ͅĩ̴͎͖̃e̷̛̻͐̚ͅs̴͔̠̖̓͂̔~̴͓̮͆̆ ̸̪̺̞̓ť̵͈̐̈h̵̼̰̮̑e̴͕̅̔̔y̴̙̳̫̌ ̶̣͚͕̃̌̕l̴̨͋̋͌i̸͚̩̅̅e̶̟̝̎ ̷̨̨͕̑b̸͕͈͍͒e̵̱͒̚̚͜t̶̫̤͒w̸̲͍̼͋e̶͉̱͛̊̓ẽ̵̻n̷̝͎̜͂~̵̫̀ ̴̘͚̍̃̚t̴̗́h̶̨̬̲́e̷̛̱̺y̷͚̩͠ ̷͕͉̮̂a̴̖͑͗͆r̷͇̲̹͑̆͘ḙ̴̯͎̀͛ ̸͍͓̃͝ͅä̷͕́͝l̸͓̔͗l̵̛̬͖̔̇ ̷̤̳̞̅͗t̵͍̓̒̀h̴̞̏͠a̵̜͈͇͊͐̒t̴͓̻̔̌ ̵͕͙̔̓l̵͕̼̺̀̽̔i̷̳͓̊̌͝ḛ̶̰̈́ṡ̵̘͖͕ ̷̺͊̈́b̴̻͋ȩ̸̜͓͘t̷̯̗̪̐͌͘w̵̹̼̮̌̑͐è̷̳͕̭͗é̷͓̘͝͝ņ̸̛̜͝͝~̶̛̩̎͐

l̷̯͗͑a̷̟͉̅̈̾̈́̿l̷̟̟̖̓̈̔̕ȁ̵̫̳̏̇͂͠ͅl̶̼͚̺͚̳̈́͒̾͆͝a̷͎͔͕̓ä̷̲́́͊̃͠a̸͚͇͔̼̋͊̃̇͐~̶̪̹͖͎́͂͜ ̴̢̫̎̎n̵̨͓̪̬̺̈́á̴̳̦̞̼̖̈͒̉̓m̵̨͓̩͉̾e̴͓͈̹̞͘ͅs̷̺͛͗̂͠ ̸̢̢̨͔̽͆̍h̷̨͖̪͆̽͆͆o̵̧̨̲̰̐̅̅̈ḷ̴̋͆́͂̽ḏ̸̺̬͐̈́ ̷̟̖̜̋̆̓̾̉p̵̛͍̍̾̋̌͜o̷̥̫̹̓͐͜ẁ̵͎̲̯̟e̴̬͔̘̝͛̓͗̾̕ͅr̶̡͈̖̩̕̚͝ ̵̩̙͐ľ̵̛̤͕̙̈́̃͝ͅą̶̡̜̟͇͗̌͒̇́l̶̖̹̄̈͛́̽ą̴̡̒̌̓͝͠l̴̡̅͋̆̂͐a̶̟͙̹̩̔̕a̷̧͋͗̓a̴̧̛͕͓̿̓̉͝a̶͉̮̞̍̆̑̂̚~̷̛̗̝̟̹͐͐͐̽

n̶͖̯̥̘̫͊̓͐̈́̈̇͘a̶̡̡̳̫̯̞̣̺̫͎͓̙̝̥̣̪̾̅̍͗̎̀͒͆͝m̶̧̹͇̠̙̣̗͎̰͙̈́̊͋͑̏͑͝ͅͅę̵͖̤̻̏̌̊̾́̅̅͂͑͆̐͊͛̈̒͐͠?̶̛̛̰̻̞̒́́͐̅̽̉̾̾͒̔͑̂͠͠ ̵̼͚͔̮͍̦̈́̈́̓́͐̏͌̈́̂̕ÿ̷̨̭̰̩͖̟̪̦̭͙̦͖̹̗̻́̇̀̈́̀ẻ̶̡̥̲̩͖̞̝͈̱̬̗̙̝̹̃̚ş̴̼͙̻̥͋͋̏͑̏̂̃̚͠ ̷̡͍̲͉̘̬̘̤̙̠͕̺͎̾͌͐̔̍̊́̿͐̇͝i̶̛̪͒͌̓͒͑̾̃͝t̶̛͔̫̠̼̖̼̱̖̫̹̍̓̓̑͗̕ ̷̧̭̬͖̝̗̼̭̖͓̝̝̖̬̞̰̂̽͒͛̔̆͑̒̃͒̔͋̕͝͝i̶̧̡̱̼̟͖̹̼͖̜̰̠̓̌͊̌̌͒̀̾̓̈́̋̍̕ş̶̨͕̯̗̤́̏̈́́̏͗̏̓̆͑̈̍̌͠͠ ̶̘͇̤̺̞̹̮̙̗̲̞̂́m̷̹͎͋̒̈́̚i̶͖̩͋́̅͂̑͝͠n̶̡̛̬̺͔̼̱̤̭̺̻̗̫̑͒͛͌͜ḛ̷̡̨͍̩͙̹͙͂͜͜ ̸̲͋̂͂͗̀̏͑͠Ỵ̷͖̟̩͔̮̭̿͌̄̈́̓̏͑̓̏́O̵̩̻̤̰̹̫̳͒Ủ̸̢̡̡̻̙̬̬͙̣͎͔̂͛̎̓͑̓͘̕͝͝ ̸̧̛̝̭̱͉͇̦̳̻͉͕̣͇̬̖̹̿̊̏̃̓̏̀͂͘͜͝͠͝C̶̨̡̹̼͇̭͚̼̬̣̩̯̽̓͊̇̌̌͂ͅA̸̛̛̩͒͊̈́͋͗̈́̈́͒̀̌̔͐̾̚͝N̶̢̡̝̘̦͖̺͚͈̞̲̮͎̒́͐̑͌̅̂͗'̸̨̢̙̙̩̗͔̯̺̯̠̑̾̀͆́͂̓́͑͝T̵̛̛̹̭̲͍̭͍̓̈̏͌̇̽̈͌̿͛̍̔̌̿ ̸̹͇̞̪̮̰̹̟̗̜̼̪͐̃́̐̋̓͝ͅH̵̰̪̲͖̰͎̝͖̉̍̍̾̽̌͋̿̑A̵̛̼͔͙̫͔͚̟͙̫̤̠͖͛́̀̏̒̌̑̿̈̿́͜ͅṼ̵̡̯̘̲̞̱̦̖̦̻̅̉͝ͅE̷͙͚̻̓̇͋̈́̆̇̓͑̊̀̌͐ ̴̡̡̟͍̠̣̪̯̝̥̞̤̟͎̯̒͊̏͗͂͝I̷̡̳̟̥͕̫̣̘̜̭̟̅̎̿͘͝Ṯ̸͇͓̊̈́̉̏̂̀̑̊̒̚

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, don't worry, I'm not a fairy type like Renea.

But yes, names can hold power, especially something strong like...

let's say...

Kyurem?

[professoreucalyptus]

Greetings people of rotumblr!!!

To the ones who do not know who I am, my name is Eugene Eucalyptus! Most people call me Gen~

I'm a pokemon professor and the main voice behind the radio show Fun Facts With Gen!

My team is at the trainer card shared right below.

This blog is basically an extension to the show! You can now accompany me here and on Stayutube in my channel FunFactsWithGen!

MAY THE QUESTIONS COME!

//hi...

//it's meeee

//@professionalgaygnome once more with another blog :D

//this one is a brand new professor like character

//he takes asks and stuff

//btw most of the "fun facts" he's gonna share are headcanons. I'll try to keep em as close to the original source as possible, but like, I'm here to have fun!!

//so things could get a bit out of hand sometimes, lol

//anyways, mails are open, magic anons are not, go crazy

//ASK AWAY

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[ask-missingno-000]

They let out a noise that sounded multiple Pokemon cries at once before moving past him.

[teamequilibrium]

Oh, ok...

He says, watching as they walk away

[teamequilibrium]

[Some sort of message? Maybe? Whatever it is, it makes the lights flicker and the doors and windows slam open and shut.

Speakers crackle with static. Most of the noise is utter garbage, or swallowed up like the sound of a balloon's pop in a blizzard, but. . .

'h̵̛̞̞̍͐͌͗͐̐͗̍̃͊̔̚͘e̵̡̛͓̻̣̩̱̻̦͙͙̹͉̬͈͕̙̥̼̦̒́̍̿̔̍̓͊̏͌͑̿͑̈́̕̕l̸̨͎͉̺̬̗̩̟̳̝̩̤̥͔͙̰̪̺̬̥͇̜̟̬͉̦̗̥̙̆͐̔̏̋͐͊̽̑͆̉͋͌̽̍̐͂̎̈́͒͑̔͋̔̈̈́̇̏̚͠l̵̛͔̫̹̖̥͍̗̙̺̼̮͚̱͇̬͈̭̝͚̦͑̆̔̂͋̌͌̈́̉̕͜ȏ̸̧̺͈̙̤̺͉̟̫̩͚̖̙̟̰̘̰̌̿̏̉̀̒ơ̸̧̨̨̝̤̞͈̯̗̜̲͈̲̰͍̫͔͕̰̣̘͚̼͈̖̯̦̼̼̩͕̭̳͊͋͛͐͆͛̀̌͒̒́̐̓̔̔̊̃͘ơ̸̢͖̳̤̟͎̤̤̙̝͇̪̗̩̜͇͕͎̖̣͇̺̭̟̂̈́̎̐̔̊̌̀̄͂̆̎̄̓͑́̄̏̍̒͗͊͐̀̕̕o̶̧͚̼̱̥̲͔͆̇͊̉͒͒̓͗̂̓͊͗̓̀̋̌́̅̋͛͂͌̆͂̓̽̉̕͘̚͘̕͜o̴͎͕̮̗͈̼̒̅̀̆͝o̶̡̨̙̣͕͈̳̦̪̺̫͉͓̗̞͈̫͚͕͔̪̱̦͛̄̈́̌̓͂̀͂͒̃͜͝ͅo̷̰͔̤̰̲̤̺͈͎̺͉͋̑'

. . .

What was that? A voice? Whatever it was, it was mangled and distorted as it emerged through the speakers.]

@distorted-boundaries

Oh my. Hello there~

How may we help you?

[distorted-boundaries]

ÿ̴̡̡̨̻͕̝̤̭̘̗̺͍́͌̀̾̑͌̍̿̐̐̈́̽̓̓̅̔̚̚͘͝͝ơ̷̡̧͔̘̬̟͉̫̦̻͚̜̗̲̮̰͓̾͗̀͑̃̂̾̔͋̃̈́͑́̽͘ǫ̴̛͇̤̠̐̾͑̉̓̀̈́͗̒̀͋̀̆͝ò̷̡͉̫̠̰͓̳̦̻̦͕̤͖̣͎̹̻͉̿̄̆̓̋̿̃̇͊̕͜ű̸̢̪͚͉͔͎̗̦̫̌̀̇ ̷̱̯̺̳͕̩̖̩͈̽́̓͝ḉ̵͓̲̭̙̰̲͗̀͑̚͝ä̸̢̨̬̻͚̻̣̹̺͈̝͈͚̬̜́̉͆́͌̾͆͆̉̋͌̀̿͘͝a̸̧̡̨̢͙̯̗̭̻̖̻͈̯͉̳͖͙͍͓̙̎̓̄̕̚͜a̸̪̦̳̭̰̬̣̦͙̳̠̞̪̼̝̅̾͠ä̶̧̡͖͓̺͖̝̰ń̶̡̨̨̢̪͖̣͚̘͖̣̭̺̬̳̰͔͖̤̬̅͌̈́̂͒́̃̇̄̔̈͘n̷̟̤̳̖͉̠͚̻̦̰͋̎̀͐͛́͆̀̔͋͛̈́̈̿̇̑͗͊̇͘͝ ̶̭̝͐̍̓̏͂́̈̽̚h̶̡̢̧͉͉͖̮̼͇̥̞͈̪̟̩͗͛̈́̚e̸̡̡̹̩͚̲͛̀̈́̊͋̔̓̔̒̅͂͂́̋̌̚͠͝͠e̵̲͉͊͌̋̃̏͌̋̌̂̒͘͠ą̸̢͚̬͚̪̦̺͕͕̟̼̙̱̙̤̫̰͖̥͗̊̑̓͛̈́̾̿͛̈́͆̇̏̕r̶̨̧̧̰̻̰̟̙̹̳̘̣̲͈͕͖̱̞̓̓̄̅͗̀̋͛͗̈̀͆̕͠͠ ̵͈̞̬̞͈͖̘͚̲̯̞͙̻͇͎̭̳̼̬̽̈́͜͜m̶̛̳̒͂͗̀̿͒͌͗̌̓̈́̄̌̕͠e̵̬̪̺͔͚̼̬̞͖̤̪̭̜͙̗̮̘̎̂̅̿̓̎̈́̈͛̃͘͘͜͜͝ͅͅę̷̢̛̛͇͍̼͉͊̽̿̈̽̍̾̅̿̆͐̆̅̂̈́̃ę̵̢͖̦͚̜͖̟̋̔̒̀̽̂̈̌̾́̀̌̏̀̕͠è̸̢̧͚̳͍̩̦̺̖̟̠͉̾́̋́̆̍͋̕e̵̡̗̬̼͉̰̠̠̲̗̼̿̐́͐̇̋̇̋̊̎̈́̄̇̄̓̈̈́̅͘̕̕?̵̨̡̦̰̪̞̫̻͍̥͍͈̲̦̹͕͚̈́̃͑̔̅̀̆̒̍̈́͗̌̓̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

If we... no, if I can hear you?

I can, dear. I'm used to the static already~

Deciphering messages like yours is... a specialty of mine, per say~

[distorted-boundaries]

l̷̨͎̮̑̾̽̾̒̔̌̊̏͒͋̈́͘̕ȁ̵̡̨̛͖̥͉̦̣̰̥̤̱͖̥͗̓̅́̌̈͐̾̇̃̌͒͌̈̀̌͛̕͝ ̶̢̞̲̩̱̪̗͇̠͕̱̬͎͚̙͔̪̋́̓͆̌͂̓̈́̀̕͘͝͠ļ̴̛̺̱̼̬͔̯̮̟̈́͂͐̈́͑̀̒̇̋͊̍́̉̉̐̀́̅̑́͝ă̸̙̖̲̼̥̗̊ ̵̧̩̝̘͇̻͍̯̙̠͉͛̉̇̌̍̇̂̾̋l̸̲̭̹̞͚̘͓̣̰̮̞̦͒̆̿͗̓̒͛͋͂͝a̶̡͓̗͎̔̔̿ ̸̧̡̧̨͕̦̣̼̦̠̟͚͚͎͇̳̜͍̗́̋́͐̾́̌̓̍̐̄͒̏̋̀͗͊͒̂͝l̸̢̨̪̻̩̳̬͖͓̩̮̘̦͚͉̆̇̎́̆̓́̈́̀͋̀̆̈́͊̈́̂͌̀͘̚̕͝͝ͅą̵̢̛͍̞͚͖̮̲͎̭̼̜̪͈̑̐̽͒̐̈́̆́͑̿̚a̴̧̡̨̛͙̣͎̮̳̪͍̤͈̦̱̓͌̔̋̇̄̃͋͆̑͗̈͌̿͊͜͝͝ą̵̡͎̮̮̮͇͈̤̙̼̫̳̤̖̞͈̮̝͉̙̅̄̀̈͂͜ą̶͖̯̰̣͌́̅͊̀́a̸̤̭̖̙͎̭̗̬̻͉̺̪͚̘͇̹̰̫͚͕̎͌̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

What a... different response.

Are you, per chance, slowly getting insane?

I wonder why...

[distorted-boundaries]

s̵̘̳̮̺̤̻͎͍̠̦̣̞̦̠͈̼͖͛̈́̑̇̒́͂͆̑́̉̍͘t̶̛̙̪̯͉̎̀ṯ̸̍́̄̃̌͠u̷̻͔͒̇̿́̓͑̂͆̒͆́̈́͆͊ú̶̙̻̽̿̾̿̀́̅̉͝ủ̷̮͖͓̮̠͓͆̈́̊͋͊̽͐͆͌̏̔͆ų̸̛̝̪̫̞̭̔̈͂̿̄̓̈͛͐̓͐̕ṳ̴̡̖̖̱̞͇̥̯̾̅̀̈́̉̂̌̏̀̀͂͗̈̐͝ų̷̹͈̺̰͇̻̮̊́͐͊̅̍̐̎̀̈́̎̑̓͛̇͆͘ċ̷͈͔̯̭̱̐̔͝c̷̢͓͙̬̰̻̳̲̖͍̠̜͇̮̖͐̌̽̊̔̇̒̋͊̆̍͝k̸̛̫͉͎̜̋͆͌̌̾͊͝͠ͅ

[teamequilibrium]

Stuck? Where?

[distorted-boundaries]

b̶̩͇̩̯̤̈̈́̈̒̅̔̿͒̅͆̄̈́̏̇̄̂̎͌́̒̀͌̚̕͝e̵̛̙̲̫̙͍͕̮̬͍̣͎̮͇̯͖̮͙̦͛͐̂͊̀͛͆̾͌͐̐̐̓͑̅͋̆͊̆͌́̾̾̆̐͌̀̇̒͊̀̋͊̇̿̅͘͘͘͝͝͝t̶̢̨̢̧̡̛̫̩̭̜̪͇̭͓͓̙̼̱̱͓͉̺͕̟̩̮͙͕̪̜̼͇͍̩̩̦̬̥̪͚̘̟͕̬̂͊̓̈́͛̐͒̍́͜͠w̵̧͈͚̫͚̼̹͎͎̼̯̖͉̼̭̏̉̓̀̑̒̊̚͠ͅé̵̛̛̤͙̉̋̄̄̂̔͛̄̎͊̂̓͗͋̋̾̉̑̾̃͆͆͌̎̋̄̓̊͊̑̓̈́̒̓̉̈̈́̈́̄̈́̋́̕͝͝͠e̴̛̻̦̓͊̈́́̌̆̉͗̾͑͑̄̚͘͘é̸̛̛̥̭̭͍̑̑̂́͐͊̌͑͂̽̂͊͐̊̍͂͑̄̽͂̀͐̓́̓̅̂̊̃͂͌̃̓̋̚̕̚͝͝͠͠e̶̢̛͖͙̬̗̲͉̜̯͈͆͗̉̿́̐͐̇̓̍̒̽̈̎̊̅̐̓̇͐̈́̀͋̄̈́̄͠͝ͅͅn̴̢̡̡̛̖͉͖͕̠̱͈̥̳̤̹̞̟͍̠͉̯̮̼̭͚̙̩̰̫̮̣͎̣͕͎͓̩̭̼͍̅͑̋͒́̆͆̆͗͋̆̌̀̍͌̈́̒̾͆́̽̋͋̑̓̆͘͜͠͝͝ͅn̵̡̧̪̬͔̫̳̥̹̙̣͍͕͔̹̰͇̳̘̣̬̰̜̙̙̗̳̲̩͖̩͙͈͇̖̮̎̌̆̐̎̾̽̄̈̍̇̐͋́̉̌̄̈́͊̈́́̈̕͝n̸̨̢̛̬̹̩͖̦͓͚͇̤͍̣̰͓̘͓̤̖̱͎̪͇̳̜̠̬͕̓̅̓͋̾͜͝

[teamequilibrium]

Each answer just makes me more curious~

Between where exactly?

I don't expect you to answer what exactly you are, but I'd be excited to see for myself. If possible, of course~

[distorted-boundaries]

e̵̢̨̛͖̲̜̫̲̙̲͖͚͈͉͚̪̻͈͇̤͚̝̫̠͔͚͈̺͑̐̆͒̀̏̀͐̇̂̅̄̂̽̈́̕̚͝͝v̴̡̩̄̎ȩ̵̛̱̳̼̖̩͔͛̈̾͐͌͌̿̓̌̔̌̉̄̄̊̀͑̒̐̑̀̎̀̌̒͘͠͠r̷̢̧̢̙̱̺̮̳̹̝̺͚̹̹̻̫̦͚͉̂͛̆͊̊͑͛͊̏͒̐͗̈́͘̕̕͝y̴̡̢̧̧̨̡̛̗̘̜̰͕̗͔͕̣͕̗̖̻̞̭̱͙̭̲̖͕͍̘͑̈́̌̑͂́͐̎̃̀́̄̈́̌͝͝t̶̨̡͉̠̰͓̪͉̩̖̦͉̝̯͙̭͔͈̪̜̤̟͇̪̝̗̺̍̾̑͆̔̇̂̾͊̓̓̊̓̋̾̅̃̍̓͆̀̊̚͜͠͝͝͝h̶̨̛͈̦͙̥͇͇̅̆̔̊̄͆͋͑̅̌̎̐̇̕͜͝͠i̴̛̲̹͍͇͒̌̉̅̍̑̅͛̇̾̂̇̈́͌̀͒̅͗̃͐̏͌͘̕̕ͅì̵̛̺̟͈͉̥̪̤̱̝̰̝̲̹̟͚̻̥͈͎͚̲͐̒̈́͌̉̓͛̇́̀̓̌̾͐̆̾̎͛͌̇̆͗͌̑̃̽̎̈̎͛͘̚͜͜î̸̢̡̧̥̝͍̖̜͙̪͍̱̤̝̯͚̮̳̜̱̭̪͇̖͔̬̗̞̳͎̠͇̣̈̋̏̊̋͗̒̅͜͠͝n̷̢̛͍̹̜̣͖̩̙̝̼̯̳̝̭̊̂͐́̊̀ͅņ̶̢̧̞̯͕̖͈͉̣̯͕̮̘̍̒͊̓̽͊̍̀̍́͑̈́̃̑́̓̒͋͊̅̀̉̆͗͗͋̍̉̉͘͘̚̕͜͝͝͝g̷̡̘͇̜̮̀̓̈̎ͅg̴̡̛̳̲̹̺̱̖̯̠͔̘͚̠̥͙̫̽̿͗̌̄̓̀̃͝͠ͅg̶̢̨̧̛̤̭̹͇̭̩̘͔̺̰̙͇̫͓̳͈̟̺͑̈́̄̃́̐̈́́̈́̋́̓͐̓̓̌͛̆̃̄̏̈͋̄̈́̀͛̑͘͠͠͝

[teamequilibrium]

So you're telling me that you are somehow mildly omnipresent?

That's rather... interesting~

And what have you done to achieve such a state?

[distorted-boundaries]

ḩ̷͖̳̰̦̥̣̬̞̼̗̜̖̆͛̆̄̎͆͊̑̀̊e̷͖͍̮̊l̵̨̳͓̯͔̩̜̰̘̬͎̲̱̔̈́̒͂̀̌̽̉͘p̸̟̀̃̽̊̚ ̵̡̰̣̥̂͋͜b̵̢̥̻̫̣̮̥̩͙͍̓̚ȩ̸̛͎͎̜̻̩̮̹̫͕͈̤̗͑͒̈́́̏̊̈́͊̀̽̀̅͑͠͝ͅ ̵͚̠͐h̷̦̽͋͗̾̉͋͛̍͒̑́͌̒̒̕e̶̡͉̩̥̙͈̠̗̺̖͍͕͖̟̙͇̹̒͂́̉̐̿̐̓̅̍̿͊̑͘͝͝l̶̫̜̅̊͐̉͆̅̈́̍̕p̶̧͈̖̙͓̬̱̺͍͚͈̳͉͕͉̈́̀̾̿͘ͅẻ̸̫͔͙̹͙̹̤̼̫d̶̝̟͉̄̈̌̏̒̏̂͌̀͛̓̏̈́̓ ̴̨̲̦̩̜̖͇͔̜͚͉̮̳̬͙̱̃́̏̐͒̈́̅́̌͘͝ ̵̧̭̮̭̜̬̦̼͚̩̘̾͂̔́̑̑͘ȍ̴̯͇̤͓͎̖̩̆̓̊͌͆̏͊͊̚͜o̶͉̹͇̬̅́̏̌̌͌̇͘͘͝p̸̨͖̠͙͕̑̾̎̀̈̂s̸̨̫̥̣̲̘͉͖̩̭͙͎̐͗͐̄̆̇̔̊̀͛̇̉͒̒̕͠į̸̡̭̣̗̣̣͎̬̤̲̯̋́̀̋͐́͐̀̍̂ê̷̢̛̞͔̤̦̦̥̮̲̰̤͙̲͌͂̄̽̎̅̌͌̀́̈͘͜͜͠͝ͅ ̸̢̰͓̱̮̠̣͕̅̉̿̃͒́̈́̅̌̋̃̅̍͝͝ͅp̶̢͕̣̥̳͙̮͚̯̺͍̗̺͚͓̾͑͗͒̏̎̀̀̄͝͝e̵̢͙̣̤̣͐̈́̆̊͋́͑̉ą̴̥̣̲̰̗̲̦͉̱̺̱̼͈̂̆̀̍͗́͝ͅr̵̲̜̫̦͚̖͔̙̼̦̽̐͂̿̂̈́̓͆̕̚͘̕ ̶͍̼̪̰̖̋̈́s̶̨̢͎͈̫͍̙̗̩̭͈͓̘̩͑̇́̽̃̚ͅh̸͚͎̪͖͍̭̺̘̭̘̬̝̀̈̓́̃͆̐̓̚͜a̷̼̓̃̎͗̋̽͂̊̀̍͛̂̕p̸͔͛ȩ̸̳̼̣̝̲͌̃̽̇̈́̇͑̒̕͝ͅd̷̛͖̫̅̐́͛͂̉̄̌͊̊͂̂ ̶̧̢̭̹̹͓̣͇̦͈̯͍̝̯͆́̃̾̈́͆̃̕͝s̷̛̯̞̞͕̩̯͌̈̇̃͊̅̃̓̽̉̅͝ͅt̵̡̖̹̠̫̗͇͙̪͊͗͘̕ͅú̵̦̓c̸̛͕̥̼̻͇̬̯͙̬̠̲̰͖̰͑̓̈̑̈̎̌͜͜ͅķ̶̨̤͚͙̥͉̲̗̺̘͙̦̆̅̋̓͜͜

[teamequilibrium]

Oh dear, I can decipher what words you're using, but I can't understand what you when the words you speak barely make any sense whatsoever~

Care to repeat please?

[distorted-boundaries]

i̵̢̡̧̠̅͋̋̂ ̷̢̺̩̖̬̹̗̠̜̯͈́̇̑̓̋̀͊̕͝ĥ̶̡̨̨̺̥̝̞̻͇̹͍̍͑̄̿͛̍̀̄͂̒̚̕̕͠ȅ̸̘̹̯͙͙̞̻̭̰͇͇l̴͙͉̍͛̽̈̋̿̒̑͒p̷̧̛̭̖̒̽̓̄ ̸̧͓̠͖͚̺̮̝͎̪̀̋̆̌͌̒̈́͜t̶̰͗̑̊̍͂̈͌͑́͠h̸̨̡̥̱̖͎̞̙̗̒̔̿͝e̵̅͛͆͑͋͛̉̊̈́͜ỹ̴̹͍͒̐̈̊̈́̀̓͗͐̌͘ͅ ̸̧̛̦̬͔͕̗̥̏͛͝ͅȟ̸̡̧͇̘̤̬̹̟̫̖͓̞̩͔͌̉͊̓̇ę̶̩̠͖̙͍̤́͆͑͆̓̆͗̋̂̾l̸̻̎͆̀͘p̷̨̺̙͍̭̀͑̀͊͌̒̍͂̐̀ ̸͇̱̻̖̪͈͖̝͒̃́͜ḃ̴̢͓̯͍͖͈̰͙͍̰̟̝ͅő̷̫̫͚̖̠̤͖̳̗̯͇̲̐̌̎̍̉̿̀̌̀͆̂͊͝ų̸̗̝͕̘̖̼̩̲̦̳̗͚̪̃̕̕ṇ̵̡̹̫͐̒̉̓͗̈́̈́̿̈́̓̊͝d̸̡͕͕͔͔̱͎͙͙̖͚̮͈̱̪͍̊̇̀̏͒̕̚̕͝ȁ̵̩͓̓̓͛͒ͅŕ̸̤͈̈́͂͒̈́i̷̛̦͆̿̔̌̀̌̄̇͌̂́̕̕̚̕͠e̷̫̺͓͖̰̲͇͎̬̒͌́̆͂̌̆̌̇̊͘͜͝s̸̹̝̤̦͚͓͐͊̓̅̀͛͂͝ ̸̢̨̣̪̙͉̬̠̘̈́̅̏́̾̎̀̏̌͂̇̕͝i̴̧̛͔̣̘̇̄͛́͆́͝͠ǹ̴͔̬̙̯̜̟͇̥͈̠̣̣̞̀̈͛̀͛̈̊̓̓̊̓͂̐͘c̵̢̳̳̼͚̰̹͔͇̠̖̝̜͙͚̤̣̿̊͐̐̀̀̑̄̋͒̆͗̌͝͠͝ä̴̢̱͇͎̞͔̙̬̫̘͓̲̰̙͙̭͔́͌̔̒͐̄̒͛͗͝r̶̢̢̛͚͉͚̟̩͚̞͚̦̱̼͙̱̈́̄̂̽̀͂͊̅͋̂̈̚̚n̶̡̨̧̛͕̟̘̣̺̲͈̬̝̮̭͗̾͌͋̌̍͌̓͋̄̽̓͠͝ͅa̶̛̳͖̔͛̆͂̂̓̾̐̉͛̿̔͝t̶̡̟͚̤̱͙̳͍̻̬͇̜̯̺̿̊e̶̺̙͙̬̭̩̙̪̺͂̈̃͗̈́̉͌̎͜͝͠

o̴̧̜͓̱̱̖̰̮̞̝͉̲̱̥̹̝͆͜ȏ̸̱̫̣̯̞̭̻͍̥͊̽͂̈͂̈p̶̧̨̰̻̺̟̺̤͙̻̫̮̝̿͛͛̈́̑́̌̈̚ş̸̙̣̱̳͔̜̬̼̻͎̦̿̽̆̈̐̇̔į̶̯͇̜̜͖͎̬̙͌̆̾͐̓͗̽̔͊̈́̅̓̏̏̕͜͠͝e̸͓̦̖̱̳̞͚͉̠͚̥͎̠͔͓̒̓̐̑̋̑̅̒͜ ̵̢̨͓̲̬͔͚̮͓͕̫͈̖̀͑̏͑͆͂͑͒̄̔̌̚̚ͅs̷̛̩̯̓̉̎̾͛̓̇̓̿͑́̕͝͠o̴̱̜̝̣̦̣̍̎́̄̒̅͂̿̅́̍̚͠m̷̢͉̞̩̘̩̼̼̱̦̤̝̖̏͊́̆͑̽̓͝ͅe̶̛̠̟͂͆̓̆͂̓̉̾͆͋̀͝t̸̢̧̙̘͓̲͓̗̫̗̟̫͈̖̩̍̊̉̍̒̀̑̀̃̑͘͜͠͝ĥ̵̯̒i̷̩̯̐̕n̴̡̤̬͓̲̤̥̈́͛̂̈́̾͜g̸̛͈̮̯̮̺̭̰͆̀̄̿̿͂ ̴̧̛̦͍͕͕͌̽̍̃͐̈́͘͝͝ẉ̵̛̳̤̜̞͉͔̤̾̐̃͛̀́̀̚͠e̵̬͇̣̝̍̓́̃͛͛́͒͐̂͘̕̚ň̷̛͈͆͑̈́̔̎̓͆̆ṯ̵̢̛̜̙̻̞̟͓̣͒̄̐̈͆͒͛̀̿̆̕̚͠ͅ ̷̧̜̪̠̹̼̦͔̱̣͇̽͆̈́͐͐̾͒̈́̋͆̌͊̾̒͐̈́̕w̵̨̮̲̰̪̪̪̹̮̲̯̜͊̈͗͒̅̀̍̀r̴̨̰̦̝̤͍̤̯̯̖̩͌̈̅̌̑̚̕̕͝ǒ̸̫̮̩̱͙̹͚̎̕n̵̡̢̨̧̢̙̥̖͔͕̮̭̤͇̰͖͊͌̎͌̐́͝g̴͉̙̯̝̙͚̭͕̼͊̒́̒̑́̌̿͆͂̉̓͛͆͂͒͛

[teamequilibrium]

So you help "them"?

Who's them?

[distorted-boundaries]

ḃ̴̟͉̖̊̓̅̌̐ö̵͇͚͎̖͕́̓͊͘ư̸̮̗̫͑́ͅn̷̨̹̠̞̩̕ḑ̷̛̜̮͔͈̩̽̀a̴̦͇̲̰͍͈͐̌̈́̄͊͗r̵̡̐͑̆ḯ̵̧̛͓̗̲̓̾̍e̶̢̗̫̲̳̐̕s̶̘̳̤̻͖̳̊͋ ̶̰̙̠̫͇͐̀i̶̥͇̩͂̎̃̈n̴̳͎̝͂͂̎̊͠c̵̱͈̻͛̊̚ȃ̷̦̪̐̊ŗ̴̨̝̈́͐͝n̴̂̉́͘ͅå̴͇̼͆̉̃̌́t̵̡̘̘͇̊͐ȅ̷̢̡͖̰͕̓̆͂̕͝ ̷̧̹̓̃͊͊͝ẗ̷͈͖͉͕̪̦́̄ḩ̵̘̬̠̭̔̉ḛ̶͇̞̈́̃̒́͝ ̷͛̀̑̉̋͘ͅó̸̼̥̐̋͝ñ̸̛̜́̈́͐͜͠ę̵͉̥͑̐̐̋͌ ̷̭̜̾͠w̵̜̯̟̟͗̔̍͜͝͠ḩ̵̢̨̢̦͙̓ǫ̶̬̼̗͕̈́͛̓́͝ ̸̛͉̮͍̦̯l̸̛̹̑̀̓̕í̶͈͙͝ḕ̵̝̠͖̲̐̕ş̸͉͈̩̝̙́ ̸̰̈́̍͆̅b̷̫͇̠̝̬̎̀̑͜ë̷̪́̀̽͑̏ṯ̶̪̩̞̓͠w̶̛͚̝̖̮͌̿ẹ̶͇̼̫͕͌̇͐̕͠ê̵̫͖̓́̍̈́͝ń̷̲̟̅ͅ ̴͔͍̝́̂͘ͅt̶̺̯͈͆̈̂h̵̡̛̯͕̑͋̌͝͝e̷̦̼̼̓̀̿͗͗̚ṃ̸̨̭͍͖̀m̶̬̻͈͇͇̔̆̂̒́͝m̸̧̥͍̮̰̩͊m̷̻̼̺͊́͜m̵̺̻̥͒̐̎͜

[teamequilibrium]

A charade...

Ugh, I hate charades. I do not have the time!

...

Do you have a name, stranger?

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[ask-missingno-000]

They backed up against a nearby wall.

[teamequilibrium]

Are you alright fella? Can you walk? I can carry you if needed.

He asks, ready to lift Missingno up

[teamequilibrium]

[Some sort of message? Maybe? Whatever it is, it makes the lights flicker and the doors and windows slam open and shut.

Speakers crackle with static. Most of the noise is utter garbage, or swallowed up like the sound of a balloon's pop in a blizzard, but. . .

'h̵̛̞̞̍͐͌͗͐̐͗̍̃͊̔̚͘e̵̡̛͓̻̣̩̱̻̦͙͙̹͉̬͈͕̙̥̼̦̒́̍̿̔̍̓͊̏͌͑̿͑̈́̕̕l̸̨͎͉̺̬̗̩̟̳̝̩̤̥͔͙̰̪̺̬̥͇̜̟̬͉̦̗̥̙̆͐̔̏̋͐͊̽̑͆̉͋͌̽̍̐͂̎̈́͒͑̔͋̔̈̈́̇̏̚͠l̵̛͔̫̹̖̥͍̗̙̺̼̮͚̱͇̬͈̭̝͚̦͑̆̔̂͋̌͌̈́̉̕͜ȏ̸̧̺͈̙̤̺͉̟̫̩͚̖̙̟̰̘̰̌̿̏̉̀̒ơ̸̧̨̨̝̤̞͈̯̗̜̲͈̲̰͍̫͔͕̰̣̘͚̼͈̖̯̦̼̼̩͕̭̳͊͋͛͐͆͛̀̌͒̒́̐̓̔̔̊̃͘ơ̸̢͖̳̤̟͎̤̤̙̝͇̪̗̩̜͇͕͎̖̣͇̺̭̟̂̈́̎̐̔̊̌̀̄͂̆̎̄̓͑́̄̏̍̒͗͊͐̀̕̕o̶̧͚̼̱̥̲͔͆̇͊̉͒͒̓͗̂̓͊͗̓̀̋̌́̅̋͛͂͌̆͂̓̽̉̕͘̚͘̕͜o̴͎͕̮̗͈̼̒̅̀̆͝o̶̡̨̙̣͕͈̳̦̪̺̫͉͓̗̞͈̫͚͕͔̪̱̦͛̄̈́̌̓͂̀͂͒̃͜͝ͅo̷̰͔̤̰̲̤̺͈͎̺͉͋̑'

. . .

What was that? A voice? Whatever it was, it was mangled and distorted as it emerged through the speakers.]

@distorted-boundaries

Oh my. Hello there~

How may we help you?

[distorted-boundaries]

ÿ̴̡̡̨̻͕̝̤̭̘̗̺͍́͌̀̾̑͌̍̿̐̐̈́̽̓̓̅̔̚̚͘͝͝ơ̷̡̧͔̘̬̟͉̫̦̻͚̜̗̲̮̰͓̾͗̀͑̃̂̾̔͋̃̈́͑́̽͘ǫ̴̛͇̤̠̐̾͑̉̓̀̈́͗̒̀͋̀̆͝ò̷̡͉̫̠̰͓̳̦̻̦͕̤͖̣͎̹̻͉̿̄̆̓̋̿̃̇͊̕͜ű̸̢̪͚͉͔͎̗̦̫̌̀̇ ̷̱̯̺̳͕̩̖̩͈̽́̓͝ḉ̵͓̲̭̙̰̲͗̀͑̚͝ä̸̢̨̬̻͚̻̣̹̺͈̝͈͚̬̜́̉͆́͌̾͆͆̉̋͌̀̿͘͝a̸̧̡̨̢͙̯̗̭̻̖̻͈̯͉̳͖͙͍͓̙̎̓̄̕̚͜a̸̪̦̳̭̰̬̣̦͙̳̠̞̪̼̝̅̾͠ä̶̧̡͖͓̺͖̝̰ń̶̡̨̨̢̪͖̣͚̘͖̣̭̺̬̳̰͔͖̤̬̅͌̈́̂͒́̃̇̄̔̈͘n̷̟̤̳̖͉̠͚̻̦̰͋̎̀͐͛́͆̀̔͋͛̈́̈̿̇̑͗͊̇͘͝ ̶̭̝͐̍̓̏͂́̈̽̚h̶̡̢̧͉͉͖̮̼͇̥̞͈̪̟̩͗͛̈́̚e̸̡̡̹̩͚̲͛̀̈́̊͋̔̓̔̒̅͂͂́̋̌̚͠͝͠e̵̲͉͊͌̋̃̏͌̋̌̂̒͘͠ą̸̢͚̬͚̪̦̺͕͕̟̼̙̱̙̤̫̰͖̥͗̊̑̓͛̈́̾̿͛̈́͆̇̏̕r̶̨̧̧̰̻̰̟̙̹̳̘̣̲͈͕͖̱̞̓̓̄̅͗̀̋͛͗̈̀͆̕͠͠ ̵͈̞̬̞͈͖̘͚̲̯̞͙̻͇͎̭̳̼̬̽̈́͜͜m̶̛̳̒͂͗̀̿͒͌͗̌̓̈́̄̌̕͠e̵̬̪̺͔͚̼̬̞͖̤̪̭̜͙̗̮̘̎̂̅̿̓̎̈́̈͛̃͘͘͜͜͝ͅͅę̷̢̛̛͇͍̼͉͊̽̿̈̽̍̾̅̿̆͐̆̅̂̈́̃ę̵̢͖̦͚̜͖̟̋̔̒̀̽̂̈̌̾́̀̌̏̀̕͠è̸̢̧͚̳͍̩̦̺̖̟̠͉̾́̋́̆̍͋̕e̵̡̗̬̼͉̰̠̠̲̗̼̿̐́͐̇̋̇̋̊̎̈́̄̇̄̓̈̈́̅͘̕̕?̵̨̡̦̰̪̞̫̻͍̥͍͈̲̦̹͕͚̈́̃͑̔̅̀̆̒̍̈́͗̌̓̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

If we... no, if I can hear you?

I can, dear. I'm used to the static already~

Deciphering messages like yours is... a specialty of mine, per say~

[distorted-boundaries]

l̷̨͎̮̑̾̽̾̒̔̌̊̏͒͋̈́͘̕ȁ̵̡̨̛͖̥͉̦̣̰̥̤̱͖̥͗̓̅́̌̈͐̾̇̃̌͒͌̈̀̌͛̕͝ ̶̢̞̲̩̱̪̗͇̠͕̱̬͎͚̙͔̪̋́̓͆̌͂̓̈́̀̕͘͝͠ļ̴̛̺̱̼̬͔̯̮̟̈́͂͐̈́͑̀̒̇̋͊̍́̉̉̐̀́̅̑́͝ă̸̙̖̲̼̥̗̊ ̵̧̩̝̘͇̻͍̯̙̠͉͛̉̇̌̍̇̂̾̋l̸̲̭̹̞͚̘͓̣̰̮̞̦͒̆̿͗̓̒͛͋͂͝a̶̡͓̗͎̔̔̿ ̸̧̡̧̨͕̦̣̼̦̠̟͚͚͎͇̳̜͍̗́̋́͐̾́̌̓̍̐̄͒̏̋̀͗͊͒̂͝l̸̢̨̪̻̩̳̬͖͓̩̮̘̦͚͉̆̇̎́̆̓́̈́̀͋̀̆̈́͊̈́̂͌̀͘̚̕͝͝ͅą̵̢̛͍̞͚͖̮̲͎̭̼̜̪͈̑̐̽͒̐̈́̆́͑̿̚a̴̧̡̨̛͙̣͎̮̳̪͍̤͈̦̱̓͌̔̋̇̄̃͋͆̑͗̈͌̿͊͜͝͝ą̵̡͎̮̮̮͇͈̤̙̼̫̳̤̖̞͈̮̝͉̙̅̄̀̈͂͜ą̶͖̯̰̣͌́̅͊̀́a̸̤̭̖̙͎̭̗̬̻͉̺̪͚̘͇̹̰̫͚͕̎͌̓̕͠

[teamequilibrium]

What a... different response.

Are you, per chance, slowly getting insane?

I wonder why...

[distorted-boundaries]

s̵̘̳̮̺̤̻͎͍̠̦̣̞̦̠͈̼͖͛̈́̑̇̒́͂͆̑́̉̍͘t̶̛̙̪̯͉̎̀ṯ̸̍́̄̃̌͠u̷̻͔͒̇̿́̓͑̂͆̒͆́̈́͆͊ú̶̙̻̽̿̾̿̀́̅̉͝ủ̷̮͖͓̮̠͓͆̈́̊͋͊̽͐͆͌̏̔͆ų̸̛̝̪̫̞̭̔̈͂̿̄̓̈͛͐̓͐̕ṳ̴̡̖̖̱̞͇̥̯̾̅̀̈́̉̂̌̏̀̀͂͗̈̐͝ų̷̹͈̺̰͇̻̮̊́͐͊̅̍̐̎̀̈́̎̑̓͛̇͆͘ċ̷͈͔̯̭̱̐̔͝c̷̢͓͙̬̰̻̳̲̖͍̠̜͇̮̖͐̌̽̊̔̇̒̋͊̆̍͝k̸̛̫͉͎̜̋͆͌̌̾͊͝͠ͅ

[teamequilibrium]

Stuck? Where?

[distorted-boundaries]

b̶̩͇̩̯̤̈̈́̈̒̅̔̿͒̅͆̄̈́̏̇̄̂̎͌́̒̀͌̚̕͝e̵̛̙̲̫̙͍͕̮̬͍̣͎̮͇̯͖̮͙̦͛͐̂͊̀͛͆̾͌͐̐̐̓͑̅͋̆͊̆͌́̾̾̆̐͌̀̇̒͊̀̋͊̇̿̅͘͘͘͝͝͝t̶̢̨̢̧̡̛̫̩̭̜̪͇̭͓͓̙̼̱̱͓͉̺͕̟̩̮͙͕̪̜̼͇͍̩̩̦̬̥̪͚̘̟͕̬̂͊̓̈́͛̐͒̍́͜͠w̵̧͈͚̫͚̼̹͎͎̼̯̖͉̼̭̏̉̓̀̑̒̊̚͠ͅé̵̛̛̤͙̉̋̄̄̂̔͛̄̎͊̂̓͗͋̋̾̉̑̾̃͆͆͌̎̋̄̓̊͊̑̓̈́̒̓̉̈̈́̈́̄̈́̋́̕͝͝͠e̴̛̻̦̓͊̈́́̌̆̉͗̾͑͑̄̚͘͘é̸̛̛̥̭̭͍̑̑̂́͐͊̌͑͂̽̂͊͐̊̍͂͑̄̽͂̀͐̓́̓̅̂̊̃͂͌̃̓̋̚̕̚͝͝͠͠e̶̢̛͖͙̬̗̲͉̜̯͈͆͗̉̿́̐͐̇̓̍̒̽̈̎̊̅̐̓̇͐̈́̀͋̄̈́̄͠͝ͅͅn̴̢̡̡̛̖͉͖͕̠̱͈̥̳̤̹̞̟͍̠͉̯̮̼̭͚̙̩̰̫̮̣͎̣͕͎͓̩̭̼͍̅͑̋͒́̆͆̆͗͋̆̌̀̍͌̈́̒̾͆́̽̋͋̑̓̆͘͜͠͝͝ͅn̵̡̧̪̬͔̫̳̥̹̙̣͍͕͔̹̰͇̳̘̣̬̰̜̙̙̗̳̲̩͖̩͙͈͇̖̮̎̌̆̐̎̾̽̄̈̍̇̐͋́̉̌̄̈́͊̈́́̈̕͝n̸̨̢̛̬̹̩͖̦͓͚͇̤͍̣̰͓̘͓̤̖̱͎̪͇̳̜̠̬͕̓̅̓͋̾͜͝

[teamequilibrium]

Each answer just makes me more curious~

Between where exactly?

I don't expect you to answer what exactly you are, but I'd be excited to see for myself. If possible, of course~

[distorted-boundaries]

e̵̢̨̛͖̲̜̫̲̙̲͖͚͈͉͚̪̻͈͇̤͚̝̫̠͔͚͈̺͑̐̆͒̀̏̀͐̇̂̅̄̂̽̈́̕̚͝͝v̴̡̩̄̎ȩ̵̛̱̳̼̖̩͔͛̈̾͐͌͌̿̓̌̔̌̉̄̄̊̀͑̒̐̑̀̎̀̌̒͘͠͠r̷̢̧̢̙̱̺̮̳̹̝̺͚̹̹̻̫̦͚͉̂͛̆͊̊͑͛͊̏͒̐͗̈́͘̕̕͝y̴̡̢̧̧̨̡̛̗̘̜̰͕̗͔͕̣͕̗̖̻̞̭̱͙̭̲̖͕͍̘͑̈́̌̑͂́͐̎̃̀́̄̈́̌͝͝t̶̨̡͉̠̰͓̪͉̩̖̦͉̝̯͙̭͔͈̪̜̤̟͇̪̝̗̺̍̾̑͆̔̇̂̾͊̓̓̊̓̋̾̅̃̍̓͆̀̊̚͜͠͝͝͝h̶̨̛͈̦͙̥͇͇̅̆̔̊̄͆͋͑̅̌̎̐̇̕͜͝͠i̴̛̲̹͍͇͒̌̉̅̍̑̅͛̇̾̂̇̈́͌̀͒̅͗̃͐̏͌͘̕̕ͅì̵̛̺̟͈͉̥̪̤̱̝̰̝̲̹̟͚̻̥͈͎͚̲͐̒̈́͌̉̓͛̇́̀̓̌̾͐̆̾̎͛͌̇̆͗͌̑̃̽̎̈̎͛͘̚͜͜î̸̢̡̧̥̝͍̖̜͙̪͍̱̤̝̯͚̮̳̜̱̭̪͇̖͔̬̗̞̳͎̠͇̣̈̋̏̊̋͗̒̅͜͠͝n̷̢̛͍̹̜̣͖̩̙̝̼̯̳̝̭̊̂͐́̊̀ͅņ̶̢̧̞̯͕̖͈͉̣̯͕̮̘̍̒͊̓̽͊̍̀̍́͑̈́̃̑́̓̒͋͊̅̀̉̆͗͗͋̍̉̉͘͘̚̕͜͝͝͝g̷̡̘͇̜̮̀̓̈̎ͅg̴̡̛̳̲̹̺̱̖̯̠͔̘͚̠̥͙̫̽̿͗̌̄̓̀̃͝͠ͅg̶̢̨̧̛̤̭̹͇̭̩̘͔̺̰̙͇̫͓̳͈̟̺͑̈́̄̃́̐̈́́̈́̋́̓͐̓̓̌͛̆̃̄̏̈͋̄̈́̀͛̑͘͠͠͝

[teamequilibrium]

So you're telling me that you are somehow mildly omnipresent?

That's rather... interesting~

And what have you done to achieve such a state?

[distorted-boundaries]

ḩ̷͖̳̰̦̥̣̬̞̼̗̜̖̆͛̆̄̎͆͊̑̀̊e̷͖͍̮̊l̵̨̳͓̯͔̩̜̰̘̬͎̲̱̔̈́̒͂̀̌̽̉͘p̸̟̀̃̽̊̚ ̵̡̰̣̥̂͋͜b̵̢̥̻̫̣̮̥̩͙͍̓̚ȩ̸̛͎͎̜̻̩̮̹̫͕͈̤̗͑͒̈́́̏̊̈́͊̀̽̀̅͑͠͝ͅ ̵͚̠͐h̷̦̽͋͗̾̉͋͛̍͒̑́͌̒̒̕e̶̡͉̩̥̙͈̠̗̺̖͍͕͖̟̙͇̹̒͂́̉̐̿̐̓̅̍̿͊̑͘͝͝l̶̫̜̅̊͐̉͆̅̈́̍̕p̶̧͈̖̙͓̬̱̺͍͚͈̳͉͕͉̈́̀̾̿͘ͅẻ̸̫͔͙̹͙̹̤̼̫d̶̝̟͉̄̈̌̏̒̏̂͌̀͛̓̏̈́̓ ̴̨̲̦̩̜̖͇͔̜͚͉̮̳̬͙̱̃́̏̐͒̈́̅́̌͘͝ ̵̧̭̮̭̜̬̦̼͚̩̘̾͂̔́̑̑͘ȍ̴̯͇̤͓͎̖̩̆̓̊͌͆̏͊͊̚͜o̶͉̹͇̬̅́̏̌̌͌̇͘͘͝p̸̨͖̠͙͕̑̾̎̀̈̂s̸̨̫̥̣̲̘͉͖̩̭͙͎̐͗͐̄̆̇̔̊̀͛̇̉͒̒̕͠į̸̡̭̣̗̣̣͎̬̤̲̯̋́̀̋͐́͐̀̍̂ê̷̢̛̞͔̤̦̦̥̮̲̰̤͙̲͌͂̄̽̎̅̌͌̀́̈͘͜͜͠͝ͅ ̸̢̰͓̱̮̠̣͕̅̉̿̃͒́̈́̅̌̋̃̅̍͝͝ͅp̶̢͕̣̥̳͙̮͚̯̺͍̗̺͚͓̾͑͗͒̏̎̀̀̄͝͝e̵̢͙̣̤̣͐̈́̆̊͋́͑̉ą̴̥̣̲̰̗̲̦͉̱̺̱̼͈̂̆̀̍͗́͝ͅr̵̲̜̫̦͚̖͔̙̼̦̽̐͂̿̂̈́̓͆̕̚͘̕ ̶͍̼̪̰̖̋̈́s̶̨̢͎͈̫͍̙̗̩̭͈͓̘̩͑̇́̽̃̚ͅh̸͚͎̪͖͍̭̺̘̭̘̬̝̀̈̓́̃͆̐̓̚͜a̷̼̓̃̎͗̋̽͂̊̀̍͛̂̕p̸͔͛ȩ̸̳̼̣̝̲͌̃̽̇̈́̇͑̒̕͝ͅd̷̛͖̫̅̐́͛͂̉̄̌͊̊͂̂ ̶̧̢̭̹̹͓̣͇̦͈̯͍̝̯͆́̃̾̈́͆̃̕͝s̷̛̯̞̞͕̩̯͌̈̇̃͊̅̃̓̽̉̅͝ͅt̵̡̖̹̠̫̗͇͙̪͊͗͘̕ͅú̵̦̓c̸̛͕̥̼̻͇̬̯͙̬̠̲̰͖̰͑̓̈̑̈̎̌͜͜ͅķ̶̨̤͚͙̥͉̲̗̺̘͙̦̆̅̋̓͜͜

[teamequilibrium]

Oh dear, I can decipher what words you're using, but I can't understand what you when the words you speak barely make any sense whatsoever~

Care to repeat please?

[distorted-boundaries]

i̵̢̡̧̠̅͋̋̂ ̷̢̺̩̖̬̹̗̠̜̯͈́̇̑̓̋̀͊̕͝ĥ̶̡̨̨̺̥̝̞̻͇̹͍̍͑̄̿͛̍̀̄͂̒̚̕̕͠ȅ̸̘̹̯͙͙̞̻̭̰͇͇l̴͙͉̍͛̽̈̋̿̒̑͒p̷̧̛̭̖̒̽̓̄ ̸̧͓̠͖͚̺̮̝͎̪̀̋̆̌͌̒̈́͜t̶̰͗̑̊̍͂̈͌͑́͠h̸̨̡̥̱̖͎̞̙̗̒̔̿͝e̵̅͛͆͑͋͛̉̊̈́͜ỹ̴̹͍͒̐̈̊̈́̀̓͗͐̌͘ͅ ̸̧̛̦̬͔͕̗̥̏͛͝ͅȟ̸̡̧͇̘̤̬̹̟̫̖͓̞̩͔͌̉͊̓̇ę̶̩̠͖̙͍̤́͆͑͆̓̆͗̋̂̾l̸̻̎͆̀͘p̷̨̺̙͍̭̀͑̀͊͌̒̍͂̐̀ ̸͇̱̻̖̪͈͖̝͒̃́͜ḃ̴̢͓̯͍͖͈̰͙͍̰̟̝ͅő̷̫̫͚̖̠̤͖̳̗̯͇̲̐̌̎̍̉̿̀̌̀͆̂͊͝ų̸̗̝͕̘̖̼̩̲̦̳̗͚̪̃̕̕ṇ̵̡̹̫͐̒̉̓͗̈́̈́̿̈́̓̊͝d̸̡͕͕͔͔̱͎͙͙̖͚̮͈̱̪͍̊̇̀̏͒̕̚̕͝ȁ̵̩͓̓̓͛͒ͅŕ̸̤͈̈́͂͒̈́i̷̛̦͆̿̔̌̀̌̄̇͌̂́̕̕̚̕͠e̷̫̺͓͖̰̲͇͎̬̒͌́̆͂̌̆̌̇̊͘͜͝s̸̹̝̤̦͚͓͐͊̓̅̀͛͂͝ ̸̢̨̣̪̙͉̬̠̘̈́̅̏́̾̎̀̏̌͂̇̕͝i̴̧̛͔̣̘̇̄͛́͆́͝͠ǹ̴͔̬̙̯̜̟͇̥͈̠̣̣̞̀̈͛̀͛̈̊̓̓̊̓͂̐͘c̵̢̳̳̼͚̰̹͔͇̠̖̝̜͙͚̤̣̿̊͐̐̀̀̑̄̋͒̆͗̌͝͠͝ä̴̢̱͇͎̞͔̙̬̫̘͓̲̰̙͙̭͔́͌̔̒͐̄̒͛͗͝r̶̢̢̛͚͉͚̟̩͚̞͚̦̱̼͙̱̈́̄̂̽̀͂͊̅͋̂̈̚̚n̶̡̨̧̛͕̟̘̣̺̲͈̬̝̮̭͗̾͌͋̌̍͌̓͋̄̽̓͠͝ͅa̶̛̳͖̔͛̆͂̂̓̾̐̉͛̿̔͝t̶̡̟͚̤̱͙̳͍̻̬͇̜̯̺̿̊e̶̺̙͙̬̭̩̙̪̺͂̈̃͗̈́̉͌̎͜͝͠

o̴̧̜͓̱̱̖̰̮̞̝͉̲̱̥̹̝͆͜ȏ̸̱̫̣̯̞̭̻͍̥͊̽͂̈͂̈p̶̧̨̰̻̺̟̺̤͙̻̫̮̝̿͛͛̈́̑́̌̈̚ş̸̙̣̱̳͔̜̬̼̻͎̦̿̽̆̈̐̇̔į̶̯͇̜̜͖͎̬̙͌̆̾͐̓͗̽̔͊̈́̅̓̏̏̕͜͠͝e̸͓̦̖̱̳̞͚͉̠͚̥͎̠͔͓̒̓̐̑̋̑̅̒͜ ̵̢̨͓̲̬͔͚̮͓͕̫͈̖̀͑̏͑͆͂͑͒̄̔̌̚̚ͅs̷̛̩̯̓̉̎̾͛̓̇̓̿͑́̕͝͠o̴̱̜̝̣̦̣̍̎́̄̒̅͂̿̅́̍̚͠m̷̢͉̞̩̘̩̼̼̱̦̤̝̖̏͊́̆͑̽̓͝ͅe̶̛̠̟͂͆̓̆͂̓̉̾͆͋̀͝t̸̢̧̙̘͓̲͓̗̫̗̟̫͈̖̩̍̊̉̍̒̀̑̀̃̑͘͜͠͝ĥ̵̯̒i̷̩̯̐̕n̴̡̤̬͓̲̤̥̈́͛̂̈́̾͜g̸̛͈̮̯̮̺̭̰͆̀̄̿̿͂ ̴̧̛̦͍͕͕͌̽̍̃͐̈́͘͝͝ẉ̵̛̳̤̜̞͉͔̤̾̐̃͛̀́̀̚͠e̵̬͇̣̝̍̓́̃͛͛́͒͐̂͘̕̚ň̷̛͈͆͑̈́̔̎̓͆̆ṯ̵̢̛̜̙̻̞̟͓̣͒̄̐̈͆͒͛̀̿̆̕̚͠ͅ ̷̧̜̪̠̹̼̦͔̱̣͇̽͆̈́͐͐̾͒̈́̋͆̌͊̾̒͐̈́̕w̵̨̮̲̰̪̪̪̹̮̲̯̜͊̈͗͒̅̀̍̀r̴̨̰̦̝̤͍̤̯̯̖̩͌̈̅̌̑̚̕̕͝ǒ̸̫̮̩̱͙̹͚̎̕n̵̡̢̨̧̢̙̥̖͔͕̮̭̤͇̰͖͊͌̎͌̐́͝g̴͉̙̯̝̙͚̭͕̼͊̒́̒̑́̌̿͆͂̉̓͛͆͂͒͛

[teamequilibrium]

So you help "them"?

Who's them?

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.

[ask-missingno-000]

Their body glitched a little more as the talking became garbled again.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata took a step back, holding his head as the "connection" was lost for a second.

Mr Tomo!

He lifts a hand to Renato, getting up and fixing his tie.

Get a room to them. They're running from something and I have matters to attend. Maybe we can try again later, if they wish to, of course.

Yes sir!

Renato turns to a group of workers, glaring at them.

You heard the man! Prepare a room for our visitor!

The group rushes away through the corridors of the facility to fix up a room.

[teamequilibrium]

??? Mail for the Castelia building location.

.....

Well it was less a mail than what seemed to be the very fabric of space and time torn open leaving a circular portal, light blue with purple on the outer edges. It

A pokemon walked out, a hisuian typhlosion, with a mew shaped tail and patterning and colors similar to shiny Giratina.

Its flames weren't there but from the flame spots you could see a bit wanting to flicker out. Fur was nice and clean, a pair of golden hoop earrings with small studs above them rested in the ears of the pokemon, scars were noticable along with newer wounds but those were patched up for the most part.

It was wearing a satchel, leather and filled with objects.

Closing the portal the pokemon took a glance around.

"Is this the right place for the quilava?"

// @skyfire-the-watcher

The receptionist took a look at the pokemon standing in front of them, a bit flabbergasted at first, but after clearing their throat, they point to a door in the building.

It's right there, Mx. Miss Renea will be there to aid you with the adoption process.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire tilted their head to the side for a moment. Taking a moment to get what was said.

"...alright. Thank you" it responded, but their mouth didn't move when they spoke. It was off-putting.

The pokemon headed to the door, knocking a couple times since it wasn't told it could enter the room and didn't want to intrude.

[teamequilibrium]

The door opens slowly, Renea appearing with her usual double smile, one in her face and the other on the jaw that hangs from her head.

Hi, welcome...

She stops for a second, staring at Skyfire with wide eyes, a bit surprised with their appearance.

Well, hi there! Welcome to our facility! You're here to adopt a pokemon right? Please, come in~

She asys, taking a step back to let them through

How shall I address you?

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire seemed a bit on edge, it didn't like the pause but expected the surprised expression anyways. It is odd looking.

The wolverine took a quick second to respond "Yes in fact I am, specifically the quilava that was mentioned on rotomblr." It clarified

"My name is Skyfire, pronouns are they/it." They stated.

Skyfire went into the room, taking a moment to make sure their tail was inside.

[teamequilibrium]

It's a pleasure to meet you. Just excuse me for a second.

She says before walking away, seemingly looking for something.

The area, as described in one of the past posts, is pretty diverse, with a wide variety of different habitats for different pokemon.

Renea comes back with the quilava on her hands. The pokemon looks a bit skittish, hiding his face on her shoulders.

Sorry, this one is a bit skittish~

Come on buddy, look behind you.

She says as she places the pokemon on the ground. It runs behind her at first, but when he looks at Skyfire, his curiosity wins over his fear as he approaches, circling them slowly.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire patiently waited, it couldn't help but feel off about everything here. They knew this was an evil team. But that's why it didn't want the pokemon to stay here.

They questioned itself about why the quilava, instinct? Perhaps but Skyfire would deal with that later.

Skyfire noticed the quilava, pupils going wide and going onto all fours to meet the quilava at his height.

Allowing the smaller pokemon to inspect it, Skyfire was trying to show it wasn't a threat. A very happy sounding trill.

[teamequilibrium]

So, I have some standard questions for you, Mx. Skyfire.

She says, grabbing her clipboard and clicking her glittery pen.

Do you have any experience with fire types in general?

It's easy to see in her eyes that she already assumed that they did, but she can't just skip the questions because of someone's appearance.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire looked up at her.

It contemplated how to answer the response.

"Well in fact I do, excluding myself I have multiple fire types and have worked with many in the past." They mused, "Volcarona, Ceruledge, charcadet, worked with the talonflame line as well"

It wondered what other questions would be asked. But waited patiently for any more to be asked.

[teamequilibrium]

Quite an extended list, huh?

She says, smiling a bit.

What about the cyndaquil line? Any experience with them?

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire nodded before a moment passed.

"Well considering I'm at least mostly hisuian typhlosion then yes I do. I've done my fair share of research about the line as well." It resisted the urge to loaf on the ground at this point. Wanting to focus more on the quilava.

[teamequilibrium]

Right, I just didn't want to assume anything, heh~

She scratches the back of her head, feeling a bit embarrassed, her mawile jaw gritting it's teeth a bit.

We don't know much about his past sadly, but as you can see he has a hard time handling new people...

She crouches down, extending her hand to the pokemon, who approaches her carefully.

Stay here with Mx. Skyfire, ok? I'm gonna fill out your form and you can hang out a bit~

She doesn't wait for much longer, leaving them by themselves as she watches from afar.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire just listened, it was almost unnerving. Like it was watching, analyzing the place and Renea. Skyfire knew well what was actually going on behind closed doors of all this. Perhaps the Quilava would suffer being forcibly fused with someone if they just left him here.

It was glad they were a pokemon if he wasn't used to new people. Perhaps being a pokemon would help.

Despite Skyfire focusing more on the quilava when Renea left it was clear it knew she was watching.

Deciding to loaf Skyfire allowed their satchel to get squished to their side and gave the quilava an inquisitive sniff.

[teamequilibrium]

Renea stood near the wall, staring from afar. She looked strangely excited, speaking to the other workers as they passed by.

It doesn't take long for her to come back, her face rather calm, but the the jaw on the back of her head showing a big grin.

Mx. Skyfire? Are you alright?

She asks, watching carefully as the quilava lays next to them, the pokemon looking more relaxed than usual.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

The typhlosion noted the interaction Renea had, wondering if it was about their own hybrid status. Skyfire knew it was a slight risk such clear hybridization and with it directly on its pinned post that it was human before. They knew how much studying them could answer. But Skyfire wasn't worried about that. Most people don't check its blog. And if someone were to try anything, well Skyfire has a hunch it wouldn't end well for whoever tried. None of these people seemed worthy threats or enough power to even be much of a challenging.

Skyfire looked at her, expression blank while it answered. "I'm perfectly fine, just trying to get to know him a bit better" it plainly spoke, well it didn't even move their mouth to speak, the words more clearly almost overwriting the thoughts Renea had at that moment to force the words into her mind. Skyfire was no mindreader, but they could make their telepathy feel more intrusive.

Once the quilava laid down next to them Renea could see Skyfire's fur relax, like a tension it was holding was released.

[teamequilibrium]

You seem to have bonded quite nicely.

She says, searching her purse for a while before she pulls out a strange looking pokeball. It's a normal red pokeball with black paint that has been peeled off slowly with time with some ragged flame stickers on the bottom.

We tried at least fixing it up, but he grew quite attached to his old pokeball.

Renea looks at the ball before sighing softly, kneeling to look at the quilava one last time.

I would ask him if he wants to come with you, but by the looks of it, I won't need to.

She gets up, extending the pokeball to Skyfire with a reasuring smile on her face.

Ready to bring your new friend home?

[skyfire-the-watcher]

Skyfire seemed on edge when she reached into her bag. A bit more on edge when the pokeball came out but only for a second before it noticed what it looked like.

"The condition of the pokeball is of no concern to me. Maybe it holds some importance to him and I wouldn't want to separate him from his pokeball." They noted

Taking the pokeball Skyfire quickly put it into their satchel.

"I am ready." It stated, standing up and heading towards the door.

"But I have a question if it's not too invasive, was the mawile their own pokemon before they fused with you? Or did you just happen to become a hybrid? Don't try to lie about it I know what your team actually is planning." They huffed.

[teamequilibrium]

Renea looks at him confused, a bit startled with the sudden question.

Excuse me? Fusing with pokemon? Is that even a thing?

She laughs. Genuinely laughs, but the mawile half doesn't laugh along. The massive jaw boasts a threatening appearance instead, gritting it's teeth.

No darling, I'm sorry. I was born with this~

I knew rumors about us were crazy, but I never expected something as crazy as this!

[skyfire-the-watcher]

"Your mawile half is very telling. You know it isn't rumors so cut the shit honestly. You cannot save face on rotomblr. You cannot lie around me, your whole thing is very not special. Trying to bring some form of 'equality' by fusing people and pokemon ain't fucking original. Especially with the original dragon y'all keep talking about which does not exist anymore. The original dragon isn't even that strong, lower tier on the legendary and mythical ladder basically. Not close to Arceus nor the trio." It ranted, going to gently pick up the quilava

"I wasn't always a hybrid, or a pokemon, I was a person before. I've also been forcibly fused with Kyurem. It's not worth the trouble unless you want to end up dead or eaten by something you created . Just fair warning. If you start to try anything, I will come for y'all, I will not let innocent people and pokemon suffer because of what y'all are doing."

They paused

"before I leave I will allow you to ask me a couple questions if you wish since I asked you something."

[teamequilibrium]

She listens to the entire thing with a soft smile on her face, completely unfazed.

All the questions I had were already answered. Thank you very much Mx. Skyfire.

And I'm sorry for disappointing you, but hurting people is the complete opposite of our plans.

Goodbye.

She doesn't wait a single second before leaving to check on the other pokemon.

[skyfire-the-watcher]

"May be back for another pokemon, may be back for something else. Just know that you allowed me into your universe once. Now I can come here anytime." It warned, before heading out.

It knew that she's probably heard a rant like that a lot of times. With how clear the true intentions are for everything.

[teamequilibrium]

(Not sure if you take starters for long form rp, or rp where two characters interact in person, feel free to just delete if you don’t)

They were looking around, their body glitching as always.

A strange noise followed them, as if an old video game’s song was trying to keep its mangled tune understandable.

-@ask-missingno-000

Renato notices the strange figure walking in and approaches with caution.

Greetings. Do you need any help?

He asks, obviously already thinking that they do indeed need help, but asking is part of the protocol.

[ask-missingno-000]

Missingo made a strange noise, sounding multiple glitchy Pokemon cries happening at once.

They moved back a bit.

[teamequilibrium]

Renato takes a step back, startled by the noise, before approaching again

I guess you do, huh?

He extends a hand to Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

They stared at him for a moment, but it was hard to tell since they didn’t have a face. Or eyes.

They slowly moved a little closer, slightly pressing a bit of themselves against his hand, since it was the closest thing they could do at that moment to mimic his action.

Their body was strange and almost seemingly glitchy. Like a weird blob of pixels.

[teamequilibrium]

He takes his hand out, startled by the strange glitchy feeling.

So... can you write what you need? Or something?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made that strange noise again, moving a little. Seemed like their form wouldn’t really allow that.

They might not even know how to write. Who knows?

[teamequilibrium]

He stands there for a second before an idea crosses his mind.

Just stay here! I'll go get help!

He leaves for a while before coming back with Arata, who looks at Missingno with a strange interest.

Greetings child.

He says, nodding to them.

Would you let me inside your mind?

He asks, his dark eyes flashing, his hair glowing gently.

[ask-missingno-000]

They stayed still for a while before making a strange noise and then moving a little closer, so that was probably a yes.

Even to anyone who could understand Pokemon, making out exactly what Missingno said would still be difficult.

[teamequilibrium]

The man extends his hands, touching what he assumes would be Missingno's head. His eyes shine bright, energy flows through his hair and a strange silence befalls around them.

[ask-missingno-000]

The silence is suddenly filled with what seems like quiet static and glitching noises.

The garbled sound of multiple glitchy Pokemon cries are heard before it becomes what sounds like garbled talking, like trying to listen to a broken radio that keeps cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Arata's voice echoes around Missingno a bit. He's not moving his mouth to speak right now.

Try to calm down. I can almost hear you.

[ask-missingno-000]

Despite trying to calm down, the talking continued to be garbled, even though said talking had slowly stopped cutting out.

[teamequilibrium]

Feeling rather stressed out, he takes a step back, pressing onto his temple in frustration.

So?

There is something there, but it's almost indecipherable!

Can't you... try harder?

The glare that Arata shot at Renato could probably cut steel, but the older man sighs, looking at Missingno again.

Do you want to try again?

[ask-missingno-000]

They made another strange noise and moved closer again.

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up once again as he concentrates, trying as hard as he phisically can to hear something, anything

[ask-missingno-000]

The talking is garbled for a while before slowly becoming understandable. A single word was heard.

‘Hello…’

[teamequilibrium]

His eyes light up as he hears that, his breath becoming a bit more steady.

Hi. Are you ok?

He asks, trying to keep it simple.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Your name? Names?

He asks, his eyes fixated on Missingno

[ask-missingno-000]

”Don’t… Know…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is there something you know? Or are you simply lost and confused?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Fear…”

[teamequilibrium]

Is something following you? Are you in danger?

[ask-missingno-000]

”Other… Run… Away…”

[teamequilibrium]

Do you need a place to hide? We can shelter you if needed. Our facility is rather safe, after all.

[ask-missingno-000]

”Facility…?”

[teamequilibrium]

The place we are currently in.

We have spare rooms for those seeking shelter.